¹

For the end, a Psalm of David. In the Lord I have put my trust: how will ye say to my soul, Flee to the mountains as a sparrow?

Въ конецъ, ўлоM двDвᲆ, і~”

²

For behold the sinners have bent their bow, they have prepared their arrows for the quiver, to shoot privily at the upright in heart.

¹

На' г~а ё^пова'хъ, ка'ко речеT дш~и мое'и, превита'и по гора'мъ ја%ко пти'ца;

³

For they have pulled down what thou didst frame, but what has the righteous done?

²

ја%ко с^е грњшницы напряго'ша лђкъ, ё^гото'ваша стрњ'лы въ тђлњ, състрњля'ти въ мра'цᲇ пра'выя срDцеM”

⁴

The Lord is in his holy temple, as for the Lord, his throne is in heaven: his eyes look upon the poor, his eyelids try the sons of men.

³

Зане ја%же ты съверши`, ѓ^ни раꙁDрђши'ша” пра'веDникъ же что сътвори`;

⁵

The Lord tries the righteous and the ungodly: and he that loves unrighteousness hates his own soul.

⁴

г~ь въ цр~кви ст~њй своей. г~ь, на нб~си прsтлъ е^го” ѓ%чи е^го на ни'щаго призира'етњ, вњжди е^го и^спыта'етњ сн~ы чл~чьскїа”

⁶

He shall rain upon sinners snares, fire, and brimstone, and a stormy blast shall be the portion of their cup.

⁵

г~ь и^спыта'етъ пра'вед#наго, и^ нечести'ваго. любя'и же непра'вдђ, ненави'дитъ свою дш~ђ”

⁷

For the Lord is righteous, and loves righteousness; his face beholds uprightness.

⁶

ѓ^дожди'тᲆ на грᲇшники сњти. ѓ%гнь и^ жђ'пелъ и^ дђхᲆ бђ'ренᲆ, ча'сть ча'ша и^хъ”