¹

For the end, a Psalm of David, upon the eighth.

¹

Въ конeцъ, њ nсмёй, pал0мъ дв7ду, №i.

²

Save me, O Lord; for the godly man has failed; for truth is diminished from among the children of men.

²

Сп7си1 мz, гDи, ћкw њскудЁ прпdбный: ћкw ўмaлишасz и4стины t сынHвъ человёческихъ.

³

Every one has spoken vanity to his neighbour: their lips are deceitful, they have spoken with a double heart.

³

Сyєтнаz глаг0ла кjйждо ко и4скреннему своемY: ўстнЁ льсти6выz въ сeрдцы, и3 въ сeрдцы глаг0лаша ѕл†z.

⁴

Let the Lord destroy all the deceitful lips, and the tongue that speaks great words:

⁴

Потреби1тъ гDь вс‰ ўстны2 льсти6выz, љзhкъ велерёчивый,

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who have said, We will magnify our tongue; our lips are our own: who is Lord of us?

⁵

рeкшыz: љзhкъ нaшъ возвели1чимъ, ўстны2 н†ша при нaсъ сyть: кто2 нaмъ гDь є4сть;

⁶

Because of the misery of the poor, and because of the sighing of the needy, now will I arise, saith the Lord, I will set them in safety; I will speak to them thereof openly.

⁶

Стрaсти рaди ни1щихъ и3 воздыхaніz ўб0гихъ нн7э воскrнY, гlетъ гDь: положyсz во спcніе, не њбиню1сz њ нeмъ.

⁷

The oracles of the Lord are pure oracles; as silver tried in the fire, proved in a furnace of earth, purified seven times.

⁷

СловесA гDнz словесA чи6ста, сребро2 разжжeно, и3скушeно земли2, њчищeно седмери1цею.

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Thou, O Lord, shalt keep us, and shalt preserve us, from this generation, and for ever.

⁸

Ты2, гDи, сохрани1ши ны2 и3 соблюдeши ны2 t р0да сегw2 и3 во вёкъ.

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The ungodly walk around: according to thy greatness thou hast greatly exalted the sons of men.

⁹

W$крестъ нечести1віи х0дzтъ: по высотЁ твоeй ўмн0жилъ є3си2 сhны человёчєскіz.