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Psalm 51
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| Въ коне́цъ, ра́зꙋма дв҃дꙋ, | For the end, a Psalm of instruction by David, |
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| внегда̀ прїитѝ дѡи́кꙋ і҆дꙋме́йскꙋ, и҆ возвѣсти́ти саꙋ́лꙋ, и҆ рещѝ є҆мꙋ̀: прїи́де дв҃дъ въ до́мъ а҆вїмеле́ховъ, н҃а҃. | when Doec the Idumean came and told Saul, and said to him, David is gone to the house of Abimelech. |
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| Что̀ хва́лишисѧ во ѕло́бѣ, си́льне; беззако́нїе ве́сь де́нь, | Why dost thou, O mighty man, boast of iniquity in thy mischief? All the day |
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| непра́вдꙋ оу҆мы́сли ѧ҆зы́къ тво́й: ꙗ҆́кѡ бри́твꙋ и҆з̾ѡщре́нꙋ сотвори́лъ є҆сѝ ле́сть. | thy tongue has devised unrighteousness; like a sharpened razor thou hast wrought deceit. |
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| Возлюби́лъ є҆сѝ ѕло́бꙋ па́че бл҃госты́ни, непра́вдꙋ не́же глаго́лати пра́вдꙋ: | Thou hast loved wickedness more than goodness; unrighteousness better than to speak righteousness. Pause. |
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| возлюби́лъ є҆сѝ всѧ̑ глаго́лы потѡ́пныѧ, ѧ҆зы́къ льсти́въ. | Thou hast loved all words of destruction, and a deceitful tongue. |
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| Сегѡ̀ ра́ди бг҃ъ разрꙋши́тъ тѧ̀ до конца̀: восто́ргнетъ тѧ̀, и҆ пресели́тъ тѧ̀ ѿ селе́нїѧ твоегѡ̀ и҆ ко́рень тво́й ѿ землѝ живы́хъ. | Therefore may God destroy thee for ever, may he pluck thee up and utterly remove thee from thy dwelling, and thy root from the land of the living. Pause. |
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| Оу҆́ зрѧтъ првⷣнїи и҆ оу҆боѧ́тсѧ, и҆ ѡ҆ не́мъ возсмѣю́тсѧ и҆ рекꙋ́тъ: | And the righteous shall see, and fear, and shall laugh at him, and say, |
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| сѐ, человѣ́къ, и҆́же не положѝ бг҃а помо́щника себѣ̀, но оу҆пова̀ на мно́жество бога́тства своегѡ̀, и҆ возмо́же сꙋето́ю свое́ю. | Behold the man who made not God his help; but trusted in the abundance of his wealth, and strengthened himself in his vanity. |
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| А҆́зъ же ꙗ҆́кѡ ма́слина плодови́та въ домꙋ̀ бж҃їи: оу҆пова́хъ на млⷭ҇ть бж҃їю во вѣ́къ и҆ въ вѣ́къ вѣ́ка. | But I am as a fruitful olive in the house of God: I have trusted in the mercy of God for ever, even for evermore. |
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| И҆сповѣ́мсѧ тебѣ̀ въ вѣ́къ, ꙗ҆́кѡ сотвори́лъ є҆сѝ: и҆ терплю̀ и҆́мѧ твоѐ, ꙗ҆́кѡ бл҃го пред̾ прпⷣбными твои́ми. | I will give thanks to thee for ever, for thou hast done it: and I will wait on thy name; for it is good before thy saints. |
