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1 Poema. De David. Cuando estaba en la cueva. Oración. | 1 A Psalm of David, when his son Absalom was pursuing him. O Lord, hear my prayer. Incline your ear to my supplication in your truth. Heed me according to your justice. |
2 A Yahveh en mi clamor imploro. A Yahveh en mi clamor suplico. | 2 And do not enter into judgment with your servant. For all the living will not be justified in your sight. |
3 Ante él derramo mi lamento, mi angustia ante él expongo, | 3 For the enemy has pursued my soul. He has lowered my life to the earth. He has stationed me in darkness, like the dead of ages past. |
4 cuando el aliento en mí se apaga; mas tú conoces mi sendero. En el camino por donde voy me han escondido un lazo. | 4 And my spirit has been in anguish over me. My heart within me has been disturbed. |
5 A la derecha mira, y ve, nadie hay que me conozca. Huye de mí todo refugio, nadie hay que cuide de mi alma. | 5 I have called to mind the days of antiquity. I have been meditating on all your works. I have meditated on the workings of your hands. |
6 Hacia ti clamo, Yahveh; digo: ¡Tú, mi refugio, mi porción en la tierra de los vivos! | 6 I have extended my hands to you. My soul is like a land without water before you. |
7 Atiende a mi clamor, pues estoy abatido del todo. ¡Líbrame tú de mis perseguidores, pues son más fuertes que yo! | 7 O Lord, heed me quickly. My spirit has grown faint. Do not turn your face away from me, lest I become like those who descend into the pit. |
8 ¡Saca mi alma de la cárcel, y daré gracias a tu nombre! En torno a mí los justos harán corro, por tu favor para conmigo. | 8 Make me hear your mercy in the morning. For I have hoped in you. Make known to me the way that I should walk. For I have lifted up my soul to you. |
9 O Lord, rescue me from my enemies. I have fled to you. | |
10 Teach me to do your will. For you are my God. Your good Spirit will lead me into the righteous land. | |
11 For the sake of your name, O Lord, you will revive me in your fairness. You will lead my soul out of tribulation. | |
12 And you will scatter my enemies in your mercy. And you will destroy all those who afflict my soul. For I am your servant. |