¹

For the end, a Psalm of David, for alternate strains.

¹

Въ коне́цъ, о измѣ́ншихся {о иму́щихъ измѣни́тися}, псало́мъ Дави́ду.

²

Save me, O God; for the waters have come in to my soul.

²

Спаси́ мя, Бо́же, я́ко внидо́ша во́ды до души́ моєя́.

³

I am stuck fast in deep mire, and there is no standing: I am come in to the depths of the sea, and a storm has overwhelmed me.

³

Углѣбо́хъ въ тимѣ́ніи глубины́, и нѣ́сть постоя́нія: пріидо́хъ во глубины́ морскі́я, и бу́ря потопи́ мя.

⁴

I am weary of crying, my throat has become hoarse; mine eyes have failed by my waiting on my God.

⁴

Утруди́хся зовы́й, измолче́ горта́нь мо́й: исчезо́стѣ о́чи мои́, от є́же упова́ти ми́ на Бо́га моєго́.

⁵

They that hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of my head: my enemies that persecute me unrighteously are strengthened: then I restored that which I took not away.

⁵

Умно́жишася па́че вла́съ главы́ моєя́ ненави́дящіи мя́ ту́не: укрѣпи́шася врази́ мои́, изгоня́щіи мя́ непра́ведно: я́же не восхища́хъ, тогда́ воздая́хъ.

⁶

O God, thou knowest my foolishness; and my transgressions are not hidden from thee.

⁶

Бо́же, Ты́ увѣ́дѣлъ єси́ безу́міє моє́, и прегрѣше́нія моя́ от Тебе́ не утаи́шася.

⁷

Let not them that wait on thee, O Lord of hosts, be ashamed on my account: let not them that seek thee, be ashamed on my account, O God of Israel.

⁷

Да не постыдя́тся о мнѣ́ терпя́щіи Тебе́, Го́споди, Го́споди си́лъ: ниже́ да посра́мятся о мнѣ́ и́щущіи Тебе́, Бо́же Ізра́илевъ.

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For I have suffered reproach for thy sake; shame has covered my face.

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Я́ко Тебе́ ра́ди претерпѣ́хъ поноше́ніє, покры́ срамота́ лице́ моє́.

⁹

I became strange to my brethren, and a stranger to my mother's children.

⁹

Чу́ждь бы́хъ бра́тіи моє́й и стра́ненъ сыново́мъ ма́тере моєя́:

¹⁰

For the zeal of thine house has eaten me up; and the reproaches of them that reproached thee are fallen upon me.

¹⁰

я́ко ре́вность до́му Твоєго́ снѣде́ мя, и поноше́нія понося́щихъ Ти́ нападо́ша на мя́.

¹¹

And I bowed down my soul with fasting, and that was made my reproach.

¹¹

И покры́хъ посто́мъ ду́шу мою́, и бы́сть въ поноше́ніє мнѣ́:

¹²

And I put on sackcloth for my covering; and I became a proverb to them.

¹²

и положи́хъ одѣя́ніє моє́ вре́тище, и бы́хъ и́мъ въ при́тчу.

¹³

They that sit in the gate talked against me, and they that drank wine sang against me.

¹³

О мнѣ́ глумля́хуся сѣдя́щіи во вратѣ́хъ, и о мнѣ́ поя́ху пію́щіи віно́.

¹⁴

But I will cry to thee, O Lord, in my prayer; O God, it is a propitious time: in the multitude of thy mercy hear me, in the truth of thy salvation.

¹⁴

А́зъ же моли́твою моє́ю къ Тебѣ́, Бо́же: вре́мя благоволе́нія, Бо́же: во мно́жествѣ ми́лости Твоєя́ услы́ши мя́, во и́стинѣ спасе́нія Твоєго́.

¹⁵

Save me from the mire, that I stick not in it: let me be delivered from them that hate me, and from the deep waters.

¹⁵

Спаси́ мя от бре́нія, да не углѣ́бну: да изба́влюся от ненави́дящихъ мя́ и от глубо́кихъ во́дъ.

¹⁶

Let not the waterflood drown me, nor let the deep swallow me up; neither let the well shut its mouth upon me.

¹⁶

Да не потопи́тъ мене́ бу́ря водна́я, ниже́ да пожре́тъ мене́ глубина́, ниже́ сведе́тъ о мнѣ́ рове́нникъ у́стъ свои́хъ.

¹⁷

Hear me, O Lord; for thy mercy is good: according to the multitude of thy compassions look upon me.

¹⁷

Услы́ши мя́, Го́споди, я́ко бла́га ми́лость Твоя́: по мно́жеству щедро́тъ Твои́хъ при́зри на мя́.

¹⁸

And turn not away thy face from thy servant; for I am afflicted: hear me speedily.

¹⁸

Не отврати́ лица́ Твоєго́ от о́трока Твоєго́, я́ко скорблю́: ско́ро услы́ши мя́.

¹⁹

Draw nigh to my soul and redeem it: deliver me because of mine enemies.

¹⁹

Вонми́ души́ моє́й и изба́ви ю́: вра́гъ мои́хъ ра́ди изба́ви мя́.

²⁰

For thou knowest my reproach, and my shame, and my confusion; all that afflict me are before thee.

²⁰

Ты́ бо вѣ́си поноше́ніє моє́, и сту́дъ мо́й, и срамоту́ мою́: предъ Тобо́ю вси́ оскорбля́ющіи мя́.

²¹

My soul has waited for reproach and misery; and I waited for one to grieve with me, but there was none; and for one to comfort me, but I found none.

²¹

Поноше́ніє ча́яше душа́ моя́ и стра́сть: и жда́хъ соскорбя́щаго, и не бѣ́, и утѣша́ющихъ, и не обрѣто́хъ.

²²

They gave me also gall for my food, and made me drink vinegar for my thirst.

²²

И да́ша въ снѣ́дь мою́ же́лчь, и въ жа́жду мою́ напои́ша мя́ о́цта.

²³

Let their table before them be for a snare, and for a recompence, and for a stumbling-block.

²³

Да бу́детъ трапе́за и́хъ предъ ни́ми въ сѣ́ть и въ воздая́ніє и въ собла́знъ.

²⁴

Let their eyes be darkened that they should not see; and bow down their back continually.

²⁴

Да помрача́тся о́чи и́хъ, є́же не ви́дѣти, и хребе́тъ и́хъ вы́ну сляцы́.

²⁵

Pour out thy wrath upon them, and let the fury of thine anger take hold on them.

²⁵

Пролі́й на ня́ гнѣ́въ Тво́й, и я́рость гнѣ́ва Твоєго́ да пости́гнетъ и́хъ.

²⁶

Let their habitation be made desolate; and let there be no inhabitant in their tents:

²⁶

Да бу́детъ дво́ръ и́хъ пу́стъ, и въ жили́щихъ и́хъ да не бу́детъ живы́й.

²⁷

because they persecuted him whom thou hast smitten; and they have added to the grief of my wounds.

²⁷

Зане́ єго́же Ты́ порази́лъ єси́, ті́и погна́ша, и къ болѣ́зни я́звъ мои́хъ приложи́ша.

²⁸

Add iniquity to their iniquity; and let them not come into thy righteousness.

²⁸

Приложи́ беззако́ніє къ беззако́нію и́хъ, и да не вни́дутъ въ пра́вду Твою́.

²⁹

Let them be blotted out of the book of the living, and let them not be written with the righteous.

²⁹

Да потребя́тся от кни́ги живы́хъ, и съ пра́ведными да не напи́шутся.

³⁰

I am poor and sorrowful; but the salvation of thy countenance has helped me.

³⁰

Ни́щъ и боля́й є́смь а́зъ: спасе́ніє Твоє́, Бо́же, да пріи́метъ мя́.

³¹

I will praise the name of my God with a song, I will magnify him with praise;

³¹

Восхвалю́ и́мя Бо́га моєго́ съ пѣ́снію, возвели́чу Єго́ во хвале́ніи:

³²

and this shall please God more than a young calf having horns and hoofs.

³²

и уго́дно бу́детъ Бо́гу па́че телца́ ю́на, ро́ги износя́ща и па́знокти.

³³

Let the poor see and rejoice; seek the Lord diligently, and ye shall live.

³³

Да у́зрятъ ни́щіи и возвеселя́тся: взыщи́те Бо́га, и жива́ бу́детъ душа́ ва́ша.

³⁴

For the Lord hears the poor, and does not set at nought his fettered ones.

³⁴

Я́ко услы́ша убо́гія Госпо́дь, и окова́нныя Своя́ не уничижи́.

³⁵

Let the heavens and the earth praise him, the sea, and all things moving in them.

³⁵

Да восхва́лятъ Єго́ небеса́ и земля́, мо́ре и вся́ живу́щая въ не́мъ.

³⁶

For God will save Sion, and the cities of Judea shall be built; and men shall dwell there, and inherit it.

³⁶

Я́ко Бо́гъ спасе́тъ Сіо́на, и сози́ждутся гра́ди Іуде́йстіи, и вселя́тся та́мо и наслѣ́дятъ и́:

³⁷

And the seed of his servants shall possess it, and they that love his name shall dwell therein.

³⁷

и сѣ́мя рабо́въ Твои́хъ удержи́тъ и́, и лю́бящіи и́мя Твоє́ вселя́тся въ не́мъ.