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Lunedi, 29 aprile 2024 - Santa Caterina da Siena ( Letture di oggi)

Psalms 38


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KING JAMES BIBLECATHOLIC PUBLIC DOMAIN
1 O LORD, rebuke me not in thy wrath: neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.1 Unto the end. For Jeduthun himself. A Canticle of David.
2 For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.2 I said, “I will keep to my ways, so that I will not offend with my tongue.” I posted a guard at my mouth, when a sinner took up a position against me.
3 There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.3 I was silenced and humbled, and I was quiet before good things, and my sorrow was renewed.
4 For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for me.4 My heart grew hot within me, and, during my meditation, a fire would flare up.
5 My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.5 I spoke with my tongue, “O Lord, make me know my end, and what the number of my days will be, so that I may know what is lacking to me.”
6 I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.6 Behold, you have made my days measurable, and, before you, my substance is as nothing. Yet truly, all things are vanity: every living man.
7 For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.7 So then, truly man passes by like an image; even so, he is disquieted in vain. He stores up, and he knows not for whom he will gather these things.
8 I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.8 And now, what is it that awaits me? Is it not the Lord? And my substance is with you.
9 Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.9 Rescue me from all my iniquities. You have handed me over as reproach to the foolish.
10 My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.10 I was silenced, and I did not open my mouth, because it was you who acted.
11 My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my sore; and my kinsmen stand afar off.11 Remove your scourges from me.
12 They also that seek after my life lay snares for me: and they that seek my hurt speak mischievous things, and imagine deceits all the day long.12 I fall short at corrections from the strength of your hand. For you have chastised man for iniquity. And you have made his soul shrink away like a spider. Nevertheless, it is in vain that any man be disquieted.
13 But I, as a deaf man, heard not; and I was as a dumb man that openeth not his mouth.13 O Lord, heed my prayer and my supplication. Pay attention to my tears. Do not be silent. For I am a newcomer with you, and a sojourner, just as all my fathers were.
14 Thus I was as a man that heareth not, and in whose mouth are no reproofs.14 Forgive me, so that I may be refreshed, before I will go forth and be no more.
15 For in thee, O LORD, do I hope: thou wilt hear, O Lord my God.
16 For I said, Hear me, lest otherwise they should rejoice over me: when my foot slippeth, they magnify themselves against me.
17 For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me.
18 For I will declare mine iniquity; I will be sorry for my sin.
19 But mine enemies are lively, and they are strong: and they that hate me wrongfully are multiplied.
20 They also that render evil for good are mine adversaries; because I follow the thing that good is.
21 Forsake me not, O LORD: O my God, be not far from me.
22 Make haste to help me, O Lord my salvation.