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Mercoledi, 15 maggio 2024 - Sant'Isidoro agricoltore ( Letture di oggi)

Psalms 38


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CATHOLIC PUBLIC DOMAINDOUAI-RHEIMS
1 Unto the end. For Jeduthun himself. A Canticle of David.1 A psalm for David, for a remembrance of the sabbath.
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.2 Rebuke me not, O Lord, in thy indignation; nor chastise me in thy wrath.
3 I was silenced and humbled, and I was quiet before good things, and my sorrow was renewed.3 For thy arrows are fastened in me : and thy hand hath been strong upon me.
4 My heart grew hot within me, and, during my meditation, a fire would flare up.4 There is no health in my flesh, because of thy wrath : there is no peace for my bones, because of my sins.
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.”5 For my iniquities are gone over my head : and as a heavy burden are become heavy upon me.
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.6 My sores are putrified and corrupted, because of my foolishness.
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.7 I am become miserable, and am bowed down even to the end : I walked sorrowful all the day long.
8 And now, what is it that awaits me? Is it not the Lord? And my substance is with you.8 For my loins are filled with illusions; and there is no health in my flesh.
9 Rescue me from all my iniquities. You have handed me over as reproach to the foolish.9 I am afflicted and humbled exceedingly : I roared with the groaning of my heart.
10 I was silenced, and I did not open my mouth, because it was you who acted.10 Lord, all my desire is before thee, and my groaning is not hidden from thee.
11 Remove your scourges from me.11 My heart is troubled, my strength hath left me, and the light of my eyes itself is not with me.
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.12 My friends and my neighbours have drawn near, and stood against me. And they that were near me stood afar off :
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.13 And they that sought my soul used violence. And they that sought evils to me spoke vain things, and studied deceits all the day long.
14 Forgive me, so that I may be refreshed, before I will go forth and be no more.14 But I, as a deaf man, heard not : and as a dumb man not opening his mouth.
15 And I became as a man that heareth not : and that hath no reproofs in his mouth.
16 For in thee, O Lord, have I hoped : thou wilt hear me, O Lord my God.
17 For I said: Lest at any time my enemies rejoice over me : and whilst my feet are moved, they speak great things against me.
18 For I am ready for scourges : and my sorrow is continually before me.
19 For I will declare my inequity : and I will think for my sin.
20 But my enemies live, and are stronger that I : and they hate me wrongfully are multiplied.
21 They that render evil for good, have detracted me, because I followed goodness.
22 Forsake me not, O Lord my God : do not thou depart from me.
23 Attend unto my help, O Lord, the God of my salvation.