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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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if it had not been that the Lord was among us, when men rose up against us;

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Я́ко а́ще не Госпо́дь би бил в нас, — да рече́ть у́бо Ізра́їль,

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verily they would have swallowed us up alive, when their wrath was kindled against us:

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я́ко а́ще не Госпо́дь би бил в нас, внегда́ воста́ти челові́ком на ни, — у́бо живи́х поже́рли би́ша нас;

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verily the water would have drowned us, our soul would have gone under the torrent.

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внегда́ прогні́ватися я́рості їх на ни, у́бо вода́ потопи́ла би нас.

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Yea, our soul would have gone under the overwhelming water.

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Пото́к пре́йде душа́ на́ша;

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Blessed be the Lord, who has not given us for a prey to their teeth.

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у́бо пре́йде душа́ на́ша во́ду непостоя́нную.

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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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Благослове́н Госпо́дь, І́же не даде́ нас в лови́тву зубо́м їх.

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Our help is in the name of the Lord, who made heaven and earth.

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Душа́ на́ша, я́ко пти́ця ізба́вися от сі́ті ловя́щих; сіть сокруши́ся, і ми ізба́влені би́хом.