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A song of a Psalm for the sons of Core for the end, upon Maeleth for responsive strains, of instruction for Æman the Israelite.

¹

Пњснь ўалма сн~овъ кореѓвъ, В конецъ, ѓ^ маеле'џњ эTвњщати. раꙁђм# е^џа'ма і^ил~ьтенина” п~з”

²

O Lord God of my salvation, I have cried by day and in the night before thee.

²

Ги~, б~е сп~се'нїа мое^го, въ дн~е въꙁвахъ, и^ в нощи преD тобою”

³

Let my prayer come in before thee; incline thine ear to my supplication, O Lord.

³

да вни'детъ преD тя мл~тва моа, приклони` ё^хо твое` к# моленїю мое^мђ”

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For my soul is filled with troubles, and my life has drawn nigh to Hades.

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ЈАко испо'лнися ꙁолъ дш~а моа`, и^ живо'тъ мой а'дђ прибли'жися”

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I have been reckoned with them that go down to the pit; I became as a man without help;

⁵

Привмњненᲆ быX с ниZходя'щыми в ровъ” Быхᲆ ја%ко чл~кь беꙁ помощи,

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free among the dead, as the slain ones cast out, who sleep in the tomb; whom thou rememberest no more; and they are rejected from thy hand.

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в# мр~твыX свободь” ЈА/ко ја%ѕвенїи спящеи` вᲆ гробњхъ, и%хъже не помянђлъ е^си ктомђ. и^ тїи эT рђкы твоеа` эTрїновени бышя”

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They laid me in the lowest pit, in dark places, and in the shadow of death.

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Положи'шя м^я в ро'вњ преи^споDнемъ, в те'мныхᲆ и^ сњни смр~тънњй”

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Thy wrath has pressed heavily upon me, and thou hast brought upon me all thy billows. Pause.

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На мнњ` ё^тверди'ся ја%рость твоя, и вся` волны` твоя наведе` на мя”

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Thou hast removed my acquaintance far from me; they have made me an abomination to themselves; I have been delivered up, and have not gone forth.

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Оу^далилъ е^си ѕна'емыX мои^х# эT мене, положи'шя м^я ме'рзость себњ” Преданъ быхъ, и^ не и^схождаахъ,

¹⁰

Mine eyes are dimmed from poverty; but I cried to thee, O Lord, all the day; I spread forth my hands to thee.

¹⁰

ѓ^чи мои` и^ꙁнемого'стњ эT ни'щеты” Възвахъ к тебњ г~и весь дн~ь, въꙁдњхъ к# тебњ рђцњ` мои`”

¹¹

Wilt thou work wonders for the dead? or shall physicians raise them up, that they shall praise thee?

¹¹

Є$да мр~твыми твори'ши чюдеса`, ли вра'чеве въскреся'тъ, и^ і^сповњдя'тся тебњ;

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Shall any one declare thy mercy in the tomb? and thy truth in destruction?

¹²

е^да повњсть кт^о въ гробњ млsть твою, и^ і'стинђ твою в# поги'бели;

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Shall thy wonders be known in darkness? and thy righteousness in a forgotten land?

¹³

е^да поꙁна'на бђ'дђтъ во тмњ` чюдеса` твоя, и^ пра'вда твоа` в ꙁеMли` ꙁабве'ннњй;

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But I cried to thee, O Lord; and in the morning shall my prayer prevent thee.

¹⁴

и^ а'зъ к# тебњ г~и въꙁъвахъ, и^ ё%тро мл~тва моа` прDеварит# т^я”

¹⁵

Wherefore, O Lord, dost thou reject my prayer, and turn thy face away from me?

¹⁵

Вскђю г~и эTрњеши дш~ђ мою, эTвращаеши лице` свое эT мене;

¹⁶

I am poor and in troubles from my youth; and having been exalted, I was brought low and into despair.

¹⁶

ни'щᲆ е^смь а^ꙁъ, и^ въ трђдњхъ эT ю'ности моеа`” Въꙁне'съ же смирихся, и^ і^ꙁнемогохъ”

¹⁷

Thy wrath has passed over me; and thy terrors have greatly disquieted me.

¹⁷

На мнњ` преи^доша гнњви твои`, ё^страшенїа твоя въꙁ#мђтишя м^я,

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They compassed me like water; all the day they beset me together.

¹⁸

ѓ^быдоша м^я ја%ко вода. весь дн~ь ѓ^дрᲆжа'шя м^я в#кђ'пᲇ”

¹⁹

Thou hast put far from me every friend, and mine acquaintances because of my wretchedness.

¹⁹

Оу^далилъ е^си эT мене дрђга и^ і'скреняго, и^ ѕна'емыX мои'хъ эT страсте'й”