Psalms 55

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¹ For the leader. On stringed instruments. A maskil of David.	¹ (Per la fine. Per il popolo allontanato dai Santi. Di David, a iscrizione di colonna, quando gli stranieri lo presero in Get).
² Listen, God, to my prayer; do not hide from my pleading;	² Abbi pietà di me, o Dio; perchè l'uomo mi calpesta, continuamente mi assale e mi tormenta.
³ hear me and give answer. I rock with grief; I groan	³ Tutto il giorno i miei nemici mi calpestano, perchè son molti a far guerra contro di me.
⁴ at the uproar of the enemy, the clamor of the wicked. They heap trouble upon me, savagely accuse me.	⁴ Anche in pieno giorno avrei da temere; ma io spero in te.
⁵ My heart pounds within me; death's terrors fall upon me.	⁵ In Dio loderò le mie parole, in Dio ho sperato: non temerò quel che possa farmi la carne.
⁶ Fear and trembling overwhelm me; shuddering sweeps over me.	⁶ Continuamente torcono in mal senso le mie parole, a mio danno son rivolti tutti i loro pensieri.
⁷ I say, "If only I had wings like a dove that I might fly away and find rest.	⁷ Si raccolgono insieme, si nascondono, spiano i miei passi. Siccome attentano alla mia vita.
⁸ Far away I would flee; I would stay in the desert. Selah	⁸ Non li salvare in nessuna maniera, stritola i popoli nel tuo furore.
⁹ I would soon find a shelter from the raging wind and storm."	⁹ O Dio t'ho esposto qual sia la mia vita: le mie lacrime le hai raccolte sotto i tuoi occhi, secondo le tue promesse.
¹⁰ Lord, check and confuse their scheming. I see violence and strife in the city	¹⁰ Allora saran messi in fuga i miei nemici. In qualunque giorno t'invochi, ecco, riconosco che tu sei il mio Dio.
¹¹ making rounds on its walls day and night. Within are mischief and evil;	¹¹ In Dio loderò la parola, in Dio loderò il discorso; in Dio ho sperato: non temerò quel che possa farmi l'uomo.
¹² treachery is there as well; oppression and fraud never leave its streets.	¹² Mi stanno a cuore i voti che t'ho fatto, o Dio, li soddisferò con inni di lode;
¹³ If an enemy had reviled me, that I could bear; If my foe had viewed me with contempt, from that I could hide.	¹³ Perchè hai liberata l'anima mia dalla morte, i miei piedi dalla caduta, affinchè io mi renda accetto a Dio nella luce dei viventi.
¹⁴ But it was you, my other self, my comrade and friend,
¹⁵ You, whose company I enjoyed, at whose side I walked in procession in the house of God.
¹⁶ Let death take them by surprise; let them go down alive to Sheol, for evil is in their homes and hearts.
¹⁷ But I will call upon God, and the LORD will save me.
¹⁸ At dusk, dawn, and noon I will grieve and complain, and my prayer will be heard.
¹⁹ God will give me freedom and peace from those who war against me, though there are many who oppose me.
²⁰ God, who sits enthroned forever, will hear me and humble them. For they will not mend their ways; they have no fear of God.
²¹ They strike out at friends and go back on their promises.
²² Softer than butter is their speech, but war is in their hearts. Smoother than oil are their words, but they are unsheathed swords.
²³ Cast your care upon the LORD, who will give you support. God will never allow the righteous to stumble.
²⁴ But you, God, will bring them down to the pit of destruction. These bloodthirsty liars will not live half their days, but I put my trust in you.

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