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Psalm 62
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| A Psalm of David, when he was in the wilderness of Idumea. | Ѱало́мъ дв҃дꙋ, внегда̀ бы́ти є҆мꙋ̀ въ пꙋсты́ни і҆ꙋде́йстѣй, ѯ҃в҃. |
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| O God, my God, I cry to thee early; my soul has thirsted for thee: how often has my flesh longed after thee, in a barren and trackless and dry land! | Бж҃е, бж҃е мо́й, къ тебѣ̀ оу҆́тренюю: возжада̀ тебѐ дꙋша̀ моѧ̀, ко́ль мно́жицею тебѣ̀ пло́ть моѧ̀, въ землѝ пꙋ́стѣ и҆ непрохо́днѣ и҆ безво́днѣ. |
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| Thus have I appeared before thee in the sanctuary, that I might see thy power and thy glory. | Та́кѡ во ст҃ѣ́мъ ꙗ҆ви́хсѧ тебѣ̀, ви́дѣти си́лꙋ твою̀ и҆ сла́вꙋ твою̀. |
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| For thy mercy is better than life: my lips shall praise thee. | Ꙗ҆́кѡ лꙋ́чши млⷭ҇ть твоѧ̀ па́че живѡ́тъ: оу҆стнѣ̀ моѝ похвали́тѣ тѧ̀. |
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| Thus will I bless thee during my life: I will lift up my hands in thy name. | Та́кѡ благословлю́ тѧ въ животѣ̀ мое́мъ и҆ ѡ҆ и҆́мени твое́мъ воздѣжꙋ̀ рꙋ́цѣ моѝ. |
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| Let my soul be filled as with marrow and fatness; and my joyful lips shall praise thy name. | Ꙗ҆́кѡ ѿ тꙋ́ка и҆ ма́сти да и҆спо́лнитсѧ дꙋша̀ моѧ̀, и҆ оу҆стна́ма ра́дости восхва́лѧтъ тѧ̀ оу҆ста̀ моѧ̑. |
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| Forasmuch as I have remembered thee on my bed: in the early seasons I have meditated on thee. | А҆́ще помина́хъ тѧ̀ на посте́ли мое́й, на оу҆́треннихъ поꙋча́хсѧ въ тѧ̀: |
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| For thou hast been my helper, and in the shelter of thy wings will I rejoice. | ꙗ҆́кѡ бы́лъ є҆сѝ помо́щникъ мо́й, и҆ въ кро́вѣ крилꙋ̑ твоє́ю возра́дꙋюсѧ. |
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| My soul has kept very close behind thee: thy right hand has upheld me. | Прильпѐ дꙋша̀ моѧ̀ по тебѣ̀: мене́ же прїѧ́тъ десни́ца твоѧ̀. |
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| But they vainly sought after my soul; they shall go into the lowest parts of the earth. | Ті́и же всꙋ́е и҆ска́ша дꙋ́шꙋ мою̀: вни́дꙋтъ въ преиспѡ́днѧѧ землѝ: |
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| They shall be delivered up to the power of the sword; they shall be portions for foxes. | предадѧ́тсѧ въ рꙋ́ки ѻ҆рꙋ́жїѧ, ча̑сти ли́совѡмъ бꙋ́дꙋтъ. |
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| But the king shall rejoice in God; every one that swears by him shall be praised; for the mouth of them that speak unjust things has been stopped. | Ца́рь же возвесели́тсѧ ѡ҆ бз҃ѣ: похва́литсѧ всѧ́къ клены́йсѧ и҆́мъ, ꙗ҆́кѡ загради́шасѧ оу҆ста̀ глаго́лющихъ непра́вєднаѧ. |
