Psalms 142

DOUAI-RHEIMS	GREEK BIBLE
1 I have cried to the, O Lord, hear me: hearken to my voice, when I cry to thee.	1 Μασχιλ του Δαβιδ? προσευχη οτε ητο εν τω σπηλαιω.>> Με την φωνην μου εκραξα προς τον Κυριον? με την φωνην μου προς τον Κυριον εδεηθην.
2 Let my prayer be directed as incense in thy sight; the lifting up of my hands, as evening sacrifice.	2 Θελω εκχεει ενωπιον αυτου την δεησιν μου? την θλιψιν μου ενωπιον αυτου θελω απαγγειλει.
3 Set a watch, O Lord, before my mouth: and a door round about my lips.	3 Οτε το πνευμα μου ητο κατατεθλιμμενον εν εμοι, τοτε συ εγνωρισας την οδον μου. Παγιδα εκρυψαν δι' εμε εν τη οδω την οποιαν περιεπατουν.
4 Incline not my heart to evil words; to make excuses in sins. With men that work iniquity: and I will not communicate with the choicest of them.	4 Εβλεπον εις τα δεξια και παρετηρουν, και δεν υπηρχεν ο γνωριζων με? καταφυγιον εχαθη απ' εμου, δεν υπηρχεν ο εκζητων την ψυχην μου.
5 The just shall correct me in mercy, and shall reprove me: but let not the oil of the sinner fatten my head. For my prayer also shall still be against the things with which they are well pleased:	5 Προς σε, Κυριε, εκραξα, και ειπα, συ εισαι η καταφυγη μου, η μερις μου εν γη ζωντων.
6 their judges falling upon the rock have been swallowed up. They shall hear my words, for they have prevailed:	6 Προσεξον εις την φωνην μου, διοτι ταλαιπωρουμαι σφοδρα? ελευθερωσον με εκ των καταδιωκοντων με, διοτι ειναι δυνατωτεροι μου.
7 as when the thickness of the earth is broken up upon the ground: Our bones are scattered by the side of hell.	7 Εξαγαγε εκ φυλακης την ψυχην μου, δια να δοξολογω το ονομα σου. Οι δικαιοι θελουσι με περικυκλωσει, οταν με ανταμειψης.
8 But o to thee, O Lord, Lord, are my eyes: in thee have I put my trust, take not away my soul.
9 Keep me from the snare, which they have laid for me, and from the stumblingblocks of them that work iniquity.
10 The wicked shall fall in his net: I am alone until I pass.