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For the end, a Song of David among the Psalms.

¹

ўлоM двDвъ д~. Въ конецъ, пњ'снеи”

²

When I called upon him, the God of my righteousness heard me: thou hast made room for me in tribulation; pity me, and hearken to my prayer.

²

Вънегда` вᲆꙁваX, ё^слы'ша мя бг~ъ пра'вды мое^я” въ скорби распространи'л# мя е^си” ё^щедри мя и^ ё^слы'ши молитвђ мою”

³

O ye sons of men, how long will ye be slow of heart? wherefore do ye love vanity, and seek falsehood? Pause.

³

Сн~ве члвчsтїи, доко'лњ тяжкосе'рдїи; въскђю лю'бите сђетная и^ и'щете лжа;

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But know ye that the Lord has done wondrous things for his holy one: the Lord will hear me when I cry to him.

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и^ ё^вᲇдиᲄе, ја%ко ё^диви г~ь прпDбнаго своеh. г~ь ё^слы'шит мя, вънегда` воZꙁовђ къ немђ”

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Be ye angry, and sin not; feel compunction upon your beds for what ye say in your hearts. Pause.

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гнњ'ваитеся, и^ не съгрњша'ите” ја%же гл~ете въ срDцыхъ ва'шихъ, на ло'жихъ ва'шихъ ё^милитеся”

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Offer the sacrifice of righteousness, and trust in the Lord.

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пожрите жертвђ пра'вдњ, и^ ё^пова'ите на г~а”

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Many say, Who will shew us good things? the light of thy countenance, O Lord, has been manifested towards us.

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Мно'ѕи гл~ют#, кто ја%витъ на'мъ бл~га'я; ꙁна'менася на на'съ свњтъ лица` твое^го г~и,

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Thou hast put gladness into my heart: they have been satisfied with the fruit of their corn and wine and oil.

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да'лъ е^си весе'лїе въ срDцы мое^мъ” эT плода пшеница, вина` і^ е^ле'я свое^го ё^мно'жишася”

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I will both lie down in peace and sleep: for thou, Lord, only hast caused me to dwell securely.

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въ мирњ въкђпњ ё^снђ, и^ почїю” ја%ко ты г~и е^ді'наго на ё^пова'нїе въсели'лъ мя е^си.