Biblia Sacra (Vulgata Clementina)

Psalmi
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39:1 in finem Idithun canticum David

39:1 Unto the end, for Idithun himself, a canticle of David.

39:2 dixi custodiam vias meas ut non delinquam in lingua mea posui ori meo custodiam cum consisteret peccator adversum me

39:2 I said: I will take heed to my ways: that I sin not with my tongue. I have set a guard to my mouth, when the sinner stood against me.

39:3 obmutui et humiliatus sum et silui a bonis et dolor meus renovatus est

39:3 I was dumb, and was humbled, and kept silence from good things: and my sorrow was renewed.

39:4 concaluit cor meum intra me et in meditatione mea exardescet ignis

39:4 My heart grew hot within me: and in my meditation a fire shall flame out.

39:5 locutus sum in lingua mea notum fac mihi Domine finem meum et numerum dierum meorum quis est ut sciam quid desit mihi

39:5 I spoke with my tongue: O Lord, make me know my end. And what is the number of my days: that I may know what is wanting to me.

39:6 ecce mensurabiles posuisti dies meos et substantia mea tamquam nihilum ante te verumtamen universa vanitas omnis homo vivens diapsalma

39:6 Behold thou hast made my days measurable, and my substance is as nothing before thee. And indeed all things are vanity: every man living.

39:7 verumtamen in imagine pertransit homo sed et frustra conturbatur thesaurizat et ignorat cui congregabit ea

39:7 Surely man passeth as an image: yea, and he is disquieted in vain. He storeth up: and he knoweth not for whom he shall gather these things.

39:8 et nunc quae est expectatio mea nonne Dominus et substantia mea apud te est

39:8 And now what is my hope? is it not the Lord? and my substance is with thee.

39:9 ab omnibus iniquitatibus meis erue me obprobrium insipienti dedisti me

39:9 Deliver thou me from all my iniquities: thou hast made me a reproach to the fool.

39:10 obmutui non aperui os meum quoniam tu fecisti

39:10 I was dumb, and I opened not my mouth, because thou hast done it.

39:11 amove a me plagas tuas

39:11 Remove thy scourges from me. The strength of thy hand hath made me faint in rebukes:

39:12 a fortitudine manus tuae ego defeci in increpationibus propter iniquitatem corripuisti hominem et tabescere fecisti sicut araneam animam eius verumtamen vane omnis homo diapsalma

39:12 Thou hast corrected man for iniquity. And thou hast made his soul to waste away like a spider: surely in vain is any man disquieted.

39:13 exaudi orationem meam Domine et deprecationem meam auribus percipe lacrimas meas ne sileas quoniam advena sum apud te et peregrinus sicut omnes patres mei

39:13 Hear my prayer, O Lord, and my supplication: give ear to my tears. Be no silent: for I am a stranger with thee, and a sojourner as all my fathers were.

39:14 remitte mihi ut refrigerer priusquam abeam et amplius non ero

39:14 O forgive me, that I may be refreshed, before I go hence, and be no more.

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