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Папір A4, книжкова орієнтація, поля «Немає», без колонтитулів, масштаб 100%. Сторінки йдуть підряд. Для двостороннього друку виберіть переворот по довгому краю.
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Remember, O Lord, what has happened to us: behold, and look on our reproach.
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Мл҃тва і҆еремі́и прⷪ҇ро́ка. Помѧнѝ, гдⷭ҇и, что̀ бы́сть на́мъ: при́зри и҆ ви́ждь оу҆кори́знꙋ на́шꙋ:
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Our inheritance has been turned away to aliens, our houses to strangers:
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достоѧ́нїе на́ше ѡ҆брати́сѧ къ чꙋжди̑мъ и҆ до́мы на́шѧ ко и҆ноплеме́нникѡмъ:
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we are become orphans, we have no father, our mothers are as widows.
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си́ри бы́хомъ, нѣ́сть ѻ҆тца̀, ма́тєри на́шѧ ꙗ҆́кѡ вдѡвы̀.
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We have drunk our water for money; our wood is sold to us for a burden on our neck:
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Во́дꙋ на́шꙋ за сребро̀ пи́хомъ, дрова̀ на̑ша за цѣ́нꙋ кꙋпова́хомъ:
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we have been persecuted, we have laboured, we have had no rest.
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на вы̑ѧ на́шѧ гони́ми бы́хомъ, трꙋди́хомсѧ, не почи́хомъ.
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Egypt gave the hand to us, Assur to their own satisfaction.
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Є҆гѵ́петъ дадѐ рꙋ́кꙋ, а҆ссꙋ́ръ въ насыще́нїе и҆́хъ.
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Our fathers sinned, and are not: we have borne their iniquities.
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Ѻ҆тцы̀ на́ши согрѣши́ша, и҆ нѣ́сть и҆́хъ, мы́ же беззакѡ́нїѧ и҆́хъ под̾ѧ́хомъ.
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Servants have ruled over us: there is none to ransom us out of their hand.
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Рабѝ ѡ҆блада́ша на́ми, и҆збавлѧ́ющагѡ нѣ́сть ѿ рꙋкꙋ̀ и҆́хъ.
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We shall bring in our bread with danger of our lives, because of the sword of the wilderness.
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Въ дꙋша́хъ на́шихъ носи́хомъ хлѣ́бъ на́шъ, ѿ лица̀ меча̀ въ пꙋсты́ни.
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Our skin is blackened like an oven; they are convulsed, because of the storms of famine.
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Ко́жа на́ша а҆́ки пе́щь ѡ҆бгорѣ̀, разсѣдо́шасѧ ѿ лица̀ бꙋ́рей гла́да.
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They humbled the women in Sion, the virgins in the cities of Juda.
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Же́нъ въ сїѡ́нѣ смири́ша, дѣви́цъ во градѣ́хъ і҆ꙋ́диныхъ.
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Princes were hanged up by their hands: the elders were not honoured.
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Кнѧ̑зи въ рꙋка́хъ и҆́хъ повѣ́шени бы́ша, старѣ̑йшины не просла́вишасѧ.
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The chosen men lifted up the voice in weeping, and the youths fainted under the wood.
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И҆збра́ннїи пла́чь под̾ѧ́ша, и҆ ю҆́нѡши въ кла́дѣ и҆знемого́ша.
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And the elders ceased from the gate, the chosen men ceased from their music.
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И҆ ста́рцы ѿ вра́тъ ѡ҆скꙋдѣ́ша, и҆збра́ннїи ѿ пѣ́сней свои́хъ оу҆молко́ша.
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The joy of our heart has ceased; our dance is turned into mourning.
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Разсы́пасѧ ра́дость серде́цъ на́шихъ, ѡ҆брати́сѧ въ пла́чь ли́къ на́шъ,
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The crown has fallen from our head: yea, woe to us! for we have sinned.
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спадѐ вѣне́цъ со главы̀ на́шеѧ: го́ре на́мъ, ꙗ҆́кѡ согрѣши́хомъ.
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For this has grief come; our heart is sorrowful: for this our eyes are darkened.
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Ѡ҆ се́мъ смꙋти́сѧ се́рдце на́ше, ѡ҆ се́мъ поме́ркнꙋша ѻ҆́чи на́ши.
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Over the mountain of Sion, because it is made desolate, foxes have walked therein.
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На горѣ̀ сїѡ́нѣ, ꙗ҆́кѡ поги́бе, лиси̑цы ходи́ша.
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But thou, O Lord, shalt dwell for ever; thy throne shall endure to generation and generation.
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Ты́ же, гдⷭ҇и, во вѣ́ки всели́шисѧ, прⷭ҇то́лъ тво́й въ ро́дъ и҆ ро́дъ.
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Wherefore wilt thou utterly forget us, and abandon us a long time?
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Вскꙋ́ю во вѣ́ки забыва́еши на́съ, ѡ҆ста́виши ли на́съ въ продолже́нїе дні́й;
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Turn us, O Lord, to thee, and we shall be turned; and renew our days as before.
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Ѡ҆брати́ ны, гдⷭ҇и, къ тебѣ̀, и҆ ѡ҆брати́мсѧ, и҆ возновѝ дни̑ на́шѧ ꙗ҆́коже пре́жде.
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For thou hast indeed rejected us; thou hast been very wroth against us.
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Ꙗ҆́кѡ ѿрѣва́ѧ ѿри́нꙋлъ є҆сѝ на́съ, разгнѣ́валсѧ є҆сѝ на ны̀ ѕѣлѡ̀.