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Psalm 123
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Пѣ́снь степе́ней, р҃к҃г҃.
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A Song of Degrees. If it had not been that the Lord was among us, let Israel now say;
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Ꙗ҆́кѡ а҆́ще не гдⷭ҇ь бы бы́лъ въ на́съ, да рече́тъ оу҆́бѡ і҆и҃ль:
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if it had not been that the Lord was among us, when men rose up against us;
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ꙗ҆́кѡ а҆́ще не гдⷭ҇ь бы бы́лъ въ на́съ, внегда̀ воста́ти человѣ́кѡмъ на ны̀, оу҆̀бо живы́хъ поже́рли бы́ша на́съ:
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verily they would have swallowed us up alive, when their wrath was kindled against us:
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внегда̀ прогнѣ́ватисѧ ꙗ҆́рости и҆́хъ на ны̀, оу҆̀бо вода̀ потопи́ла бы на́съ.
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verily the water would have drowned us, our soul would have gone under the torrent.
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Пото́къ пре́йде дꙋша̀ на́ша:
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Yea, our soul would have gone under the overwhelming water.
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оу҆̀бо пре́йде дꙋша̀ на́ша во́дꙋ непостоѧ́ннꙋю.
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Blessed be the Lord, who has not given us for a prey to their teeth.
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Блгⷭ҇ве́нъ гдⷭ҇ь, и҆́же не дадѐ на́съ въ лови́твꙋ зꙋбѡ́мъ и҆́хъ.
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Our soul has been delivered as a sparrow from the snare of the fowlers: the snare is broken, and we are delivered.
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Дꙋша̀ на́ша ꙗ҆́кѡ пти́ца и҆зба́висѧ ѿ сѣ́ти ловѧ́щихъ: сѣ́ть сокрꙋши́сѧ, и҆ мы̀ и҆зба́влени бы́хомъ.
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Our help is in the name of the Lord, who made heaven and earth.
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По́мощь на́ша во и҆́мѧ гдⷭ҇а, сотво́ршагѡ не́бо и҆ зе́млю.
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