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Martedi, 14 maggio 2024 - San Mattia ( Letture di oggi)

Salmi (مزامير) 39


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SMITH VAN DYKEDOUAI-RHEIMS
1 لامام المغنين. ليدوثون. مزمور لداود‎. ‎قلت اتحفظ لسبيلي من الخطأ بلساني. احفظ لفمي كمامة فيما الشرير مقابلي‎.1 Unto the end, for Idithun himself, a canticle of David.
2 ‎صمتّ صمتا سكتّ عن الخير فتحرك وجعي‎.2 I said: I will take heed to my ways : that I sin not with my tongue. I have set guard to my mouth, when the sinner stood against me.
3 ‎حمي قلبي في جوفي. عند لهجي اشتعلت النار. تكلمت بلساني‎.3 I was dumb, and was humbled, and kept silence from good things : and my sorrow was renewed.
4 ‎عرفني يا رب نهايتي ومقدار ايامي كم هي فاعلم كيف انا زائل‎.4 My heart grew hot within me : and in my meditation a fire shall flame out.
5 ‎هوذا جعلت ايامي اشبارا وعمري كلا شيء قدامك. انما نفخة كل انسان قد جعل. سلاه‎.5 I spoke with my tongue : O Lord, make me know my end. And what is the number of my days : that I may know what is wanting to me.
6 ‎انما كخيال يتمشى الانسان. انما باطلا يضجّون. يذخر ذخائر ولا يدري من يضمها6 Behold thou hast made my days measurable : and my substance is as nothing before thee. And indeed all things are vanity : every man living.
7 والآن ماذا انتظرت يا رب. رجائي فيك هو‎.7 Surely man passeth as an image : yea, and he is disquieted in vain. He storeth up : and he knoweth not for whom he shall gather these things.
8 ‎من كل معاصيّ نجني. لا تجعلني عارا عند الجاهل‎.8 And now what is my hope? is it not the Lord? and my substance is with thee.
9 ‎صمت. لا افتح فمي لانك انت فعلت‎.9 Deliver thou me from all my iniquities : thou hast made me a reproach to the fool.
10 ‎ارفع عني ضربك من مهاجمة يدك انا قد فنيت‎.10 I was dumb, and I opened not my mouth, because thou hast done it.
11 ‎بتأديبات ان ادبت الانسان من اجل اثمه افنيت مثل العث مشتهاه‎. ‎انما كل انسان نفخة. سلاه‎.11 Remove thy scourges from me. The strength of thy hand hath made me faint in rebukes:
12 ‎استمع صلاتي يا رب واصغ الى صراخي. لا تسكت عن دموعي. لاني‏ انا غريب عندك. نزيل مثل جميع آبائي‎.12 thou hast corrected man for iniquity. And thou hast made his soul to waste away like a spider : surely in vain is any man disquieted.
13 ‎اقتصر عني فاتبلج قبل ان اذهب فلا اوجد13 Hear my prayer, O Lord, and my supplication : give ear to my tears. Be not silent : for I am a stranger with thee, and a sojourner as all my fathers were.
14 O forgive me, that I may be refreshed, before I go hence, and be no more.