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A Psalm of David. Judge thou, O Lord, them that injure me, fight against them that fight against me.

Ѱало́мъ дв҃дꙋ, л҃д҃.

²

Take hold of shield and buckler, and arise for my help.

¹

Сꙋдѝ, гдⷭ҇и, ѡ҆би́дѧщыѧ мѧ̀, поборѝ борю́щыѧ мѧ̀.

³

Bring forth a sword, and stop the way against them that persecute me: say to my soul, I am thy salvation.

²

Прїимѝ ѻ҆рꙋ́жїе и҆ щи́тъ и҆ воста́ни въ по́мощь мою̀:

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Let them that seek my soul be ashamed and confounded: let them that devise evils against me be turned back and put to shame.

³

и҆зсꙋ́ни ме́чь и҆ заключѝ сопроти́въ гонѧ́щихъ мѧ̀: рцы̀ дꙋшѝ мое́й: спⷭ҇нїе твоѐ є҆́смь а҆́зъ.

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Let them be as dust before the wind, and an angel of the Lord afflicting them.

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Да постыдѧ́тсѧ и҆ посра́мѧтсѧ и҆́щꙋщїи дꙋ́шꙋ мою̀, да возвратѧ́тсѧ вспѧ́ть и҆ постыдѧ́тсѧ мы́слѧщїи мѝ ѕла̑ѧ.

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Let their way be dark and slippery, and an angel of the Lord persecuting them.

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Да бꙋ́дꙋтъ ꙗ҆́кѡ пра́хъ пред̾ лице́мъ вѣ́тра, и҆ а҆́гг҃лъ гдⷭ҇ень ѡ҆скорблѧ́ѧ и҆̀хъ:

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For without cause they have hid for me their destructive snare: without a cause they have reproached my soul.

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да бꙋ́детъ пꙋ́ть и҆́хъ тма̀ и҆ по́лзокъ, и҆ а҆́гг҃лъ гдⷭ҇ень погонѧ́ѧй и҆̀хъ:

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Let a snare which they know not come upon them: and the gin which they hid take them; and let them fall into the very same snare.

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ꙗ҆́кѡ тꙋ́не скры́ша мѝ па́гꙋбꙋ сѣ́ти своеѧ̀, всꙋ́е поноси́ша дꙋшѝ мое́й.

⁹

But my soul shall exult in the Lord: it shall delight in his salvation.

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Да прїи́детъ є҆мꙋ̀ сѣ́ть, ю҆́же не вѣ́сть, и҆ лови́тва, ю҆́же скры̀, да ѡ҆бы́метъ и҆̀, и҆ въ сѣ́ть да впаде́тъ въ ню̀.

¹⁰

All my bones shall say, O Lord, who is like to thee? delivering the poor out of the hand of them that are stronger than he, yea, the poor and needy one from them that spoil him.

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Дꙋша́ же моѧ̀ возра́дꙋетсѧ ѡ҆ гдⷭ҇ѣ, возвесели́тсѧ ѡ҆ спⷭ҇нїи є҆гѡ̀.

¹¹

Unjust witnesses arose, and asked me of things I knew not.

¹⁰

Всѧ̑ кѡ́сти моѧ̑ рекꙋ́тъ: гдⷭ҇и, гдⷭ҇и, кто̀ подо́бенъ тебѣ̀; и҆збавлѧ́ѧй ни́ща и҆з̾ рꙋкѝ крѣ́пльшихъ є҆гѡ̀, и҆ ни́ща, и҆ оу҆бо́га ѿ расхища́ющихъ є҆го̀.

¹²

They rewarded me evil for good, and bereavement to my soul.

¹¹

Воста́вше на мѧ̀ свидѣ́телє непра́веднїи, ꙗ҆̀же не вѣ́дѧхъ, вопроша́хꙋ мѧ̀.

¹³

But I, when they troubled me, put on sackcloth, and humbled my soul with fasting: and my prayer shall return to my own bosom.

¹²

Возда́ша мѝ лꙋка̑ваѧ воз̾ бл҃га̑ѧ, и҆ безча́дїе дꙋшѝ мое́й.

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I behaved agreeably towards them as if it had been our neighbour or brother: I humbled myself as one mourning and sad of countenance.

¹³

А҆́зъ же, внегда̀ ѻ҆нѝ стꙋжа́хꙋ мѝ, ѡ҆блача́хсѧ во вре́тище и҆ смирѧ́хъ посто́мъ дꙋ́шꙋ мою̀, и҆ моли́тва моѧ̀ въ нѣ́дро моѐ возврати́тсѧ.

¹⁵

Yet they rejoiced against me, and plagues were plentifully brought against me, and I knew it not: they were scattered, but repented not.

¹⁴

Ꙗ҆́кѡ бли́жнемꙋ, ꙗ҆́кѡ бра́тꙋ на́шемꙋ, та́кѡ оу҆гожда́хъ: ꙗ҆́кѡ пла́чѧ и҆ сѣ́тꙋѧ, та́кѡ смирѧ́хсѧ.

¹⁶

They tempted me, they sneered at me most contemptuously, they gnashed their teeth upon me.

¹⁵

И҆ на мѧ̀ возвесели́шасѧ и҆ собра́шасѧ: собра́шасѧ на мѧ̀ ра̑ны, и҆ не позна́хъ: раздѣли́шасѧ, и҆ не оу҆мили́шасѧ.

¹⁷

O Lord, when wilt thou look upon me? Deliver my soul from their mischief, mine only-begotten one from the lions.

¹⁶

И҆скꙋси́ша мѧ̀, подражни́ша мѧ̀ подражне́нїемъ, поскрежета́ша на мѧ̀ зꙋбы̀ свои́ми.

¹⁸

I will give thanks to thee even in a great congregation: in an abundant people I will praise thee.

¹⁷

Гдⷭ҇и, когда̀ оу҆́зриши; оу҆стро́й дꙋ́шꙋ мою̀ ѿ ѕлодѣ́йства и҆́хъ, ѿ лє́въ є҆диноро́днꙋю мою̀.

¹⁹

Let not them that are mine enemies without a cause rejoice against me; who hate me for nothing, and wink with their eyes.

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И҆сповѣ́мсѧ тебѣ̀ въ цр҃кви мно́зѣ, въ лю́дехъ тѧ́жцѣхъ восхвалю́ тѧ.

²⁰

For to me they spoke peaceably, but imagined deceits in their anger.

¹⁹

Да не возра́дꙋютсѧ ѡ҆ мнѣ̀ враждꙋ́ющїи мѝ непра́веднѡ, ненави́дѧщїи мѧ̀ тꙋ́не и҆ помиза́ющїи ѻ҆чи́ма:

²¹

And they opened wide their mouth upon me; they said, Aha, aha, our eyes have seen it.

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ꙗ҆́кѡ мнѣ̀ оу҆́бѡ ми̑рнаѧ глаго́лахꙋ, и҆ на гнѣ́въ лє́сти помышлѧ́хꙋ.

²²

Thou hast seen it, O Lord: keep not silence: O Lord, withdraw not thyself from me.

²¹

Разшири́ша на мѧ̀ оу҆ста̀ своѧ̑, рѣ́ша: бла́гоже, бла́гоже, ви́дѣша ѻ҆́чи на́ши.

²³

Awake, O Lord, and attend to my judgment, even to my cause, my God and my Lord.

²²

Ви́дѣлъ є҆сѝ, гдⷭ҇и, да не премолчи́ши: гдⷭ҇и, не ѿстꙋпѝ ѿ менє̀.

²⁴

Judge me, O Lord, according to thy righteousness, O Lord my God; and let them not rejoice against me.

²³

Воста́ни, гдⷭ҇и, и҆ вонмѝ сꙋдꙋ̀ моемꙋ̀, бж҃е мо́й и҆ гдⷭ҇и мо́й, на прю̀ мою̀.

²⁵

Let them not say in their hearts, Aha, aha, it is pleasing to our soul: neither let them say, We have devoured him.

²⁴

Сꙋди́ ми, гдⷭ҇и, по пра́вдѣ твое́й, гдⷭ҇и бж҃е мо́й, и҆ да не возра́дꙋютсѧ ѡ҆ мнѣ̀.

²⁶

Let them be confounded and ashamed together that rejoice at my afflictions: let them be clothed with shame and confusion that speak great swelling words against me.

²⁵

Да не рекꙋ́тъ въ сердца́хъ свои́хъ: бла́гоже, бла́гоже дꙋшѝ на́шей: нижѐ да рекꙋ́тъ: пожро́хомъ є҆го̀.

²⁷

Let them that rejoice in my righteousness exult and be glad: and let them say continually, The Lord be magnified, who desire the peace of his servant.

²⁶

Да постыдѧ́тсѧ и҆ посра́мѧтсѧ вкꙋ́пѣ ра́дꙋющїисѧ ѕлѡ́мъ мои̑мъ: да ѡ҆блекꙋ́тсѧ въ стꙋ́дъ и҆ сра́мъ велерѣ́чꙋющїи на мѧ̀.

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And my tongue shall meditate on thy righteousness, and on thy praise all the day.

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Да возра́дꙋютсѧ и҆ возвеселѧ́тсѧ хотѧ́щїи пра́вды моеѧ̀: и҆ да рекꙋ́тъ вы́нꙋ, да возвели́читсѧ гдⷭ҇ь, хотѧ́щїи ми́ра рабꙋ̀ є҆гѡ̀.