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ўлоM двDвъ къ голїа'џђ, рм~г” кgа к~”
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A Psalm of David concerning Goliad. Blessed be the Lord my God, who instructs my hands for battle, and my fingers for war.
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Блвsенъ г~ь б~ъ мой, наё^ча'аи` рђцњ мои` на ѓ^плъченїе, прᲆсты моа н'а брань”
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My mercy, and my refuge; my helper, and my deliverer; my protector, in whom I have trusted; who subdues my people under me.
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Млsть моя и^ прибњжище мое, ꙁастђ'пникᲆ мой и^ і^ꙁба'вител# мой, ꙁащи'ти`тель мой, и^ на'нь ё^повахъ” Повинђ'аи люди моя подъ мя”
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Lord, what is man, that thou art made known to him? or the son of man, that thou takest account of him?
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г~и, чт^о е^сть чл~кᲆ, ја%ко скаꙁаlся е^си е^мђ, л^и сн~ъ чл~чь, ја%ко вмᲇня'е^ши и&;
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Man is like to vanity: his days pass as a shadow.
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чл~къ сђ'етњ ё^подобися дн~їе е^го ја%ко сњнь прехо'дятъ”
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O Lord, bow thy heavens, and come down: touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.
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г~и преклоn нб~са, и^ сни'ди, косни'ся гора'мъ и^ възды'мятся”
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Send lightning, and thou shalt scatter them: send forth thine arrows, and thou shalt discomfit them.
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Блесни мо'лънїя, и^ ражDене'ши иX” посли` стрњлы твоа, и^ смђти'ши иX”
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Send forth thine hand from on high; rescue me, and deliver me out of great waters, out of the hand of strange children;
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Посли` рђ'кђ твою свы'ше, и^ꙁми м^я и^ і^ꙁба'ви м^я эT воD мно'г#, эT рђкъ сн~о'въ чђжихъ”
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whose mouth has spoken vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of iniquity.
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и^хъ же ё^сᲄа` гл~ашя сђ'етђ, и^ десни'ца и^хъ десни'ца неправды”
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O God, I will sing a new song to thee: I will play to thee on a psaltery of ten strings.
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Бж~е пњснь но'вђ вᲆспою тебњ, въ ўалᲄы'ри десятострђ'ннњмᲆ пою ᲄебњ”
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Even to him who gives salvation to kings: who redeems his servant David from the hurtful sword.
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даю'щемђ сп~сенїе цр~емъ, и^ꙁбавля'ющемђ двDа раба свое^го эT ѓ^рђжїя лю'та”
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Deliver me, and rescue me from the hand of strange children, whose mouth has spoken vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of iniquity;
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и^зба'ви м^я и^ і^ꙁми` м^я и^з рђки сн~о'въ чђжихъ” И$хже ё^сᲄа` гл~ашя сђ'етђ, и десница иX десни'ца непра'вды”
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whose children are as plants, strengthened in their youth: their daughters are beautiful, sumptuously adorned after the similitude of a temple.
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И$хᲆ же сн~ове и^хᲆ ја%ко новосажDена, вᲆдрђжена вᲆ ю'носᲄи своей” дщеря и^хъ ё^добре'ны, преё^крашены ја%ко подобїе цр~кве”
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Their garners are full, and bursting with one kind of store after another; their sheep are prolific, multiplying in their streets.
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храни'лищя иX и^спо'лнь, эTрыга'ющя эT сея въ ѓ^нђ” ѓ^вця иX мно'гоплодны, мно'жащася въ исхо'дищыхъ своихъ” Въло'ве иX то'лсти,
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Their oxen are fat: there is no falling down of a hedge, nor going out, nor cry in their folds.
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нњсть паде'нїя граде'жђ, ни прохо'да, ни во'пля в# сто'гнахъ иX”
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Men bless the people to whom this lot belongs, but blessed is the people whose God is the Lord.
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Оу^блажи'шя лю'дїе и^м#же сїя сђть. блаже'ни лю'дїе и'м#же г~ь б~ъ и^хъ”