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

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Въ коне́цъ, въ пѣ́снехъ, ѱало́мъ дв҃дꙋ, д҃.

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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.

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Внегда̀ призва́ти мѝ, оу҆слы́ша мѧ̀ бг҃ъ пра́вды моеѧ̀: въ ско́рби распространи́лъ мѧ̀ є҆сѝ: оу҆ще́дри мѧ̀ и҆ оу҆слы́ши моли́твꙋ мою̀.

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

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Сы́нове человѣ́честїи, доко́лѣ тѧжкосе́рдїи; вскꙋ́ю лю́бите сꙋетꙋ̀ и҆ и҆́щете лжѝ;

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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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И҆ оу҆вѣ́дите, ꙗ҆́кѡ оу҆дивѝ гдⷭ҇ь прпⷣбнаго своего̀. Гдⷭ҇ь оу҆слы́шитъ мѧ̀, внегда̀ воззва́ти мѝ къ немꙋ̀.

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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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Гнѣ́вайтесѧ, и҆ не согрѣша́йте, ꙗ҆̀же глаго́лете въ сердца́хъ ва́шихъ, на ло́жахъ ва́шихъ оу҆мили́тесѧ:

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

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пожри́те же́ртвꙋ пра́вды и҆ оу҆пова́йте на гдⷭ҇а.

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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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Мно́зи глаго́лютъ: кто̀ ꙗ҆ви́тъ на́мъ бл҃га̑ѧ; зна́менасѧ на на́съ свѣ́тъ лица̀ твоегѡ̀, гдⷭ҇и.

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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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Да́лъ є҆сѝ весе́лїе въ се́рдцы мое́мъ: ѿ плода̀ пшени́цы, вїна̀ и҆ є҆ле́а своегѡ̀ оу҆мно́жишасѧ:

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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 ми́рѣ вкꙋ́пѣ оу҆снꙋ̀ и҆ почі́ю, ꙗ҆́кѡ ты̀, гдⷭ҇и, є҆ди́наго на оу҆пова́нїи всели́лъ мѧ̀ є҆сѝ.