Psalms 16

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1 A Prayer of David. Lord, listen to my justice, attend to my supplication. Pay attention to my prayer, which is not from deceitful lips.	1 A media voz. De David. Guárdame, oh Dios, en ti está mi refugio.
2 Let my judgment proceed from your presence. Let your eyes behold fairness.	2 Yo digo a Yahveh: «Tú eres mi Señor. mi bien, nada hay fuera de ti»;
3 You have tested my heart and visited it by night. You have examined me by fire, and iniquity has not been found in me.	3 ellos, en cambio, a los santos que hay en la tierra: «¡Magníficos, todo mi gozo en ellos!».
4 Therefore, may my mouth not speak the works of men. I have kept to difficult ways because of the words of your lips.	4 Sus ídolos abundan, tras ellos van corriendo. Mas yo jamás derramaré sus libámenes de sangre, jamás tomaré sus nombres en mis labios.
5 Perfect my steps in your paths, so that my footsteps may not be disturbed.	5 Yahveh, la parte de mi herencia y de mi copa, tú mi suerte aseguras;
6 I have cried out because you, O God, have listened to me. Incline your ear to me and heed my words.	6 la cuerda me asigna un recinto de delicias, mi heredad es preciosa para mí.
7 Make your mercies wonderful, for you save those who hope in you.	7 Bendigo a Yahveh que me aconseja; aun de noche mi conciencia me instruye;
8 From those who resist your right hand, preserve me like the pupil of your eye. Protect me under the shadow of your wings,	8 pongo a Yahveh ante mí sin cesar; porque él está a mi diestra, no vacilo.
9 from the face of the impious who have afflicted me. My enemies have surrounded my soul.	9 Por eso se me alegra el corazón, mis entrañas retozan, y hasta mi carne en seguro descansa;
10 They have concealed their fatness; their mouth has been speaking arrogantly.	10 pues no has de abandonar mi alma al seol, ni dejarás a tu amigo ver la fosa.
11 They have cast me out, and now they have surrounded me. They have cast their eyes down to the earth.	11 Me enseñarás el caminó de la vida, hartura de goces, delante de tu rostro, a tu derecha, delicias para siempre.
12 They have taken me, like a lion ready for the prey, and like a young lion dwelling in hiding.
13 Rise up, O Lord, arrive before him and displace him. Deliver my soul from the impious one: your spear from the enemies of your hand.
14 Lord, divide them from the few of the earth in their life. Their gut has been filled from your hidden stores. They have been filled with sons, and they have bequeathed to their little ones the remainder.
15 But as for me, I will appear before your sight in justice. I will be satisfied when your glory appears.