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Psalm 15
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Ѱало́мъ є҃і
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A writing of David. Keep me, O Lord; for I have hoped in thee.
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Столпописа́нїе, дв҃дꙋ, е҃і҃.
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I said to the Lord, Thou art my Lord; for thou hast no need of my goodness.
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Сохрани́ мѧ, гдⷭ҇и, ꙗ҆́кѡ на тѧ̀ оу҆пова́хъ.
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On behalf of the saints that are in his land, he has magnified all his pleasure in them.
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Рѣ́хъ гдⷭ҇еви: гдⷭ҇ь мо́й є҆сѝ ты̀, ꙗ҆́кѡ благи́хъ мои́хъ не тре́бꙋеши.
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Their weaknesses have been multiplied; afterward they hasted. I will by no means assemble their bloody meetings, neither will I make mention of their names with my lips.
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Ст҃ы̑мъ, и҆̀же сꙋ́ть на землѝ є҆гѡ̀, оу҆дивѝ гдⷭ҇ь всѧ̑ хотѣ̑нїѧ своѧ̑ въ ни́хъ.
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The Lord is the portion of mine inheritance and of my cup: thou art he that restores my inheritance to me.
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Оу҆мно́жишасѧ не́мѡщи и҆́хъ, по си́хъ оу҆скори́ша: не соберꙋ̀ собо́ры и҆́хъ ѿ крове́й, ни помѧнꙋ́ же и҆ме́нъ и҆́хъ оу҆стна́ма мои́ма.
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The lines have fallen to me in the best places, yea, I have a most excellent heritage.
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Гдⷭ҇ь ча́сть достоѧ́нїѧ моегѡ̀ и҆ ча́ши моеѧ̀: ты̀ є҆сѝ оу҆строѧ́ѧй достоѧ́нїе моѐ мнѣ̀.
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I will bless the Lord who has instructed me; my reins too have chastened me even till night.
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Оу҆́жѧ нападо́ша мѝ въ держа́вныхъ мои́хъ: и҆́бо достоѧ́нїе моѐ держа́вно є҆́сть мнѣ̀.
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I foresaw the Lord always before my face; for he is on my right hand, that I should not be moved.
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Благословлю̀ гдⷭ҇а вразꙋми́вшаго мѧ̀: є҆ще́ же и҆ до но́щи наказа́ша мѧ̀ оу҆трѡ́бы моѧ̑.
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Therefore my heart rejoiced and my tongue exulted; moreover also my flesh shall rest in hope:
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Предзрѣ́хъ гдⷭ҇а предо мно́ю вы́нꙋ, ꙗ҆́кѡ ѡ҆деснꙋ́ю менє̀ є҆́сть, да не подви́жꙋсѧ.
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because thou wilt not leave my soul in hell, neither wilt thou suffer thine Holy One to see corruption.
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Сегѡ̀ ра́ди возвесели́сѧ се́рдце моѐ, и҆ возра́довасѧ ѧ҆зы́къ мо́й: є҆ще́ же и҆ пло́ть моѧ̀ всели́тсѧ на оу҆пова́нїи.
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Thou hast made known to me the ways of life; thou wilt fill me with joy with thy countenance: at thy right hand there are delights for ever.
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Ꙗ҆́кѡ не ѡ҆ста́виши дꙋ́шꙋ мою̀ во а҆́дѣ, нижѐ да́си прпⷣбномꙋ твоемꙋ̀ ви́дѣти и҆стлѣ́нїѧ.
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