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For the end, a Song of David, to Idithun.

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Въ конeцъ, їдіfyму, пёснь дв7ду, l}.

²

I said, I will take heed to my ways, that I sin not with my tongue: I set a guard on my mouth, while the sinner stood in my presence.

²

Рёхъ: сохраню2 пути6 мо‰, є4же не согрэшaти ми2 љзhкомъ мои1мъ: положи1хъ ўстHмъ мои6мъ храни1ло, внегдA востaти грёшному предо мн0ю.

³

I was dumb, and humbled myself, and kept silence from good words; and my grief was renewed.

³

Њнэмёхъ и3 смири1хсz, и3 ўмолчaхъ t бл†гъ, и3 болёзнь моS њбнови1сz.

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My heart grew hot within me, and a fire would kindle in my meditation: I spoke with my tongue,

⁴

Согрёzсz сeрдце моE во мнЁ, и3 въ поучeніи моeмъ разгори1тсz џгнь: глаг0лахъ љзhкомъ мои1мъ:

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O Lord, make me to know mine end, and the number of my days, what it is; that I may know what I lack.

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скажи1 ми, гDи, кончи1ну мою2 и3 число2 днjй мои1хъ, к0е є4сть, да разумёю, что2 лишaюсz ѓзъ.

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Behold, thou hast made my days old; and my existence is as nothing before thee: nay, every man living is altogether vanity. Pause.

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СE, п‰ди положи1лъ є3си2 дни6 мо‰, и3 состaвъ м0й ћкw ничт0же пред8 тоб0ю: nбaче всsчєскаz суетA всsкъ человёкъ живhй.

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Surely man walks in a shadow; nay, he is disquieted in vain: he lays up treasures, and knows not for whom he shall gather them.

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U5бо w4бразомъ х0дитъ человёкъ, nбaче всyе мzтeтсz: сокр0вищствуетъ, и3 не вёсть, комY соберeтъ |.

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And now what is my expectation? is it not the Lord? and my ground of hope is with thee. Pause.

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И# нн7э кто2 терпёніе моE; не гDь ли; и3 состaвъ м0й t тебє2 є4сть.

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Deliver me from all my transgressions: thou hast made me a reproach to the foolish.

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T всёхъ беззак0ній мои1хъ и3збaви мS: поношeніе безyмному дaлъ мS є3си2.

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I was dumb, and opened not my mouth; for thou art he that made me.

¹⁰

Њнэмёхъ и3 не tверз0хъ ќстъ мои1хъ, ћкw ты2 сотвори1лъ є3си2.

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Remove thy scourges from me: I have fainted by reason of the strength of thine hand.

¹¹

Tстaви t менє2 р†ны тво‰: t крёпости бо руки2 твоеS ѓзъ и3зчез0хъ.

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Thou chastenest man with rebukes for iniquity, and thou makest his life to consume away like a spider's web: nay, every man is disquieted in vain. Pause.

¹²

Во њбличeніихъ њ беззак0ніи наказaлъ є3си2 человёка, и3 и3стazлъ є3си2 ћкw паучи1ну дyшу є3гw2: nбaче всyе всsкъ человёкъ.

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O Lord, hearken to my prayer and my supplication: attend to my tears: be not silent, for I am a sojourner in the land, and a stranger, as all my fathers were.

¹³

Ўслhши моли1тву мою2, гDи, и3 молeніе моE внуши2, слeзъ мои1хъ не премолчи2: ћкw пресeлникъ ѓзъ є4смь ў тебє2 и3 пришлeцъ, ћкоже вси2 nтцы2 мои2.

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Spare me, that I may be refreshed, before I depart, and be no more.

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Њслaби ми2, да почjю, прeжде дaже не tидY, и3 ктомY не бyду.