Psalms 56

KING JAMES BIBLE	VULGATA
1 Be merciful unto me, O God: for man would swallow me up; he fighting daily oppresseth me.	1 In finem, ne disperdas. David in tituli inscriptionem, cum fugeret a facie Saul in speluncam.
2 Mine enemies would daily swallow me up: for they be many that fight against me, O thou most High.	2 Miserere mei, Deus, miserere mei, quoniam in te confidit anima mea. Et in umbra alarum tuarum sperabo, donec transeat iniquitas.
3 What time I am afraid, I will trust in thee.	3 Clamabo ad Deum altissimum, Deum qui benefecit mihi.
4 In God I will praise his word, in God I have put my trust; I will not fear what flesh can do unto me.	4 Misit de cælo, et liberavit me ; dedit in opprobrium conculcantes me. Misit Deus misericordiam suam et veritatem suam,
5 Every day they wrest my words: all their thoughts are against me for evil.	5 et eripuit animam meam de medio catulorum leonum. Dormivi conturbatus. Filii hominum dentes eorum arma et sagittæ, et lingua eorum gladius acutus.
6 They gather themselves together, they hide themselves, they mark my steps, when they wait for my soul.	6 Exaltare super cælos, Deus, et in omnem terram gloria tua.
7 Shall they escape by iniquity? in thine anger cast down the people, O God.	7 Laqueum paraverunt pedibus meis, et incurvaverunt animam meam. Foderunt ante faciem meam foveam, et inciderunt in eam.
8 Thou tellest my wanderings: put thou my tears into thy bottle: are they not in thy book?	8 Paratum cor meum, Deus, paratum cor meum ; cantabo, et psalmum dicam.
9 When I cry unto thee, then shall mine enemies turn back: this I know; for God is for me.	9 Exsurge, gloria mea ; exsurge, psalterium et cithara : exsurgam diluculo.
10 In God will I praise his word: in the LORD will I praise his word.	10 Confitebor tibi in populis, Domine, et psalmum dicam tibi in gentibus :
11 In God have I put my trust: I will not be afraid what man can do unto me.	11 quoniam magnificata est usque ad cælos misericordia tua, et usque ad nubes veritas tua.
12 Thy vows are upon me, O God: I will render praises unto thee.	12 Exaltare super cælos, Deus, et super omnem terram gloria tua.
13 For thou hast delivered my soul from death: wilt not thou deliver my feet from falling, that I may walk before God in the light of the living?