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A Psalm of David, when his son pursued him. O Lord, attend to my prayer: hearken to my supplication in thy truth; hear me in thy righteousness.

ўлоM двDвъ, е^гда гоня'ше и& а^весаломᲆ сн~ъ е^го, рм~в”

²

And enter not into judgment with thy servant, for in thy sight shall no man living be justified.

¹

Ги~ ё^слы'ши мл~твђ мою, вᲆнђши моле'нїе мое въ и'стинᲇ твоей” ё^слы'ши м^я в# пра'вдњ твое'й,

³

For the enemy has persecuted my soul; he has brought my life down to the ground; he has made me to dwell in a dark place, as those that have been long dead.

²

и^ не вни'ди в# сђд# с рабомъ твои'мᲆ, ја%ко не ѓ^пра'вдится преD тобою всяк# живыи`”

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Therefore my spirit was grieved in me; my heart was troubled within me.

³

ЈА$ко погна` врагъ дш~ю мою, смирилᲆ е^сть в ꙁемли` животᲆ мой” Посадил# м^я е^сть в темныX ја%ко ме'рᲄвыа вњкђ,

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I remembered the days of old; and I meditated on all thy doings: yea, I meditated on the works of thine hands.

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и^ ё^ны` во мнњ` дх~ь мой” Въ мнњ смђтися срDце мое,

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I spread forth my hands to thee; my soul thirsts for thee, as a dry land. Pause.

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помянXђ дн~и дре'вняа” Поё^чиXся въ всњхъ дњлехъ твои'х#, и^ в дњлеX рђкђ твоею поё^чаXся”

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Hear me speedily, O Lord; my spirit has failed; turn not away thy face from me, else I shall be like to them that go down to the pit.

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ВъздXњ к тебњ рђцњ мои`, дш~а моа` јако ꙁемля` безвоDнаа тебњ”

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Cause me to hear thy mercy in the morning; for I have hoped in thee; make known to me, O Lord, the way wherein I should walk; for I have lifted up my soul to thee.

⁷

Ско'ро ё^слы'ши м^я г~и, и^зчеѕе` дх~ь мои” Не эTврати` лица твоего эT мене, и^ ё^подоблюся низходя'щиM в ров#”

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Deliver me from mine enemies, O Lord; for I have fled to thee for refuge.

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Слы'шанђ сътвори мн^њ ꙁаё'тра млsть твою, ја%ко на' тя ё^повахъ” Скажи` м^и г~и пђть, воньже поидђ`, ја%ко к тебњ` вꙁяX дш~ю мою`”

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Teach me to do thy will; for thou art my God; thy good Spirit shall guide me in the straight way.

⁹

И$ꙁми` м^я эT врагъ моиX г~и, к тебњ прибњгох#,

¹¹

Thou shalt quicken me, O Lord, for thy name's sake; in thy righteousness thou shalt bring my soul out of affliction.

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наё^чи` м^я творити во'лю ᲄвою” ЈАко т^ы е^си б~ъ мой, дх~ь твой бл~гы'й наста'витᲆ м^я на' землю пра'вђ”

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And in thy mercy thou wilt destroy mine enemies, and wilt destroy all those that afflict my soul; for I am thy servant.

¹¹

И@мени твоего ради г~и живиши м^я, пра'вдою ᲄвоею и^ꙁведеши эT печали дш~ђ мою,