Psalms 86

KING JAMES BIBLE	BIBBIA VOLGARE
1 Bow down thine ear, O LORD, hear me: for I am poor and needy.	1 Salmo del cantico, alli figliuoli di Core. Li fondamenti suoi (sono posti) ne' monti santi; ama il Signore le porte di Sion sopra tutti li tabernacoli di Iacob.
2 Preserve my soul; for I am holy: O thou my God, save thy servant that trusteth in thee.	2 Città di Dio, gloriose cose dette sono di te.
3 Be merciful unto me, O Lord: for I cry unto thee daily.	3 Arricorderommi di Raab e di Babilonia, che sanno me.
4 Rejoice the soul of thy servant: for unto thee, O Lord, do I lift up my soul.	4 Ecco che gli estranei e il Tiro e il popolo de' Etiopii, questi furono quivi.
5 For thou, Lord, art good, and ready to forgive; and plenteous in mercy unto all them that call upon thee.	5 Adunque non dirà Sion: l' uomo, e l'uomo è nasciuto in essa, ed esso Altissimo fondò quella?
6 Give ear, O LORD, unto my prayer; and attend to the voice of my supplications.	6 Il Signore ha narrato ne[le] scritture de' popoli e de' loro principi che furono in essa.
7 In the day of my trouble I will call upon thee: for thou wilt answer me.	7 (Che) è in te la abitazione, come di tutti li rallegranti.
8 Among the gods there is none like unto thee, O Lord; neither are there any works like unto thy works.
9 All nations whom thou hast made shall come and worship before thee, O Lord; and shall glorify thy name.
10 For thou art great, and doest wondrous things: thou art God alone.
11 Teach me thy way, O LORD; I will walk in thy truth: unite my heart to fear thy name.
12 I will praise thee, O Lord my God, with all my heart: and I will glorify thy name for evermore.
13 For great is thy mercy toward me: and thou hast delivered my soul from the lowest hell.
14 O God, the proud are risen against me, and the assemblies of violent men have sought after my soul; and have not set thee before them.
15 But thou, O Lord, art a God full of compassion, and gracious, longsuffering, and plenteous in mercy and truth.
16 O turn unto me, and have mercy upon me; give thy strength unto thy servant, and save the son of thine handmaid.
17 Shew me a token for good; that they which hate me may see it, and be ashamed: because thou, LORD, hast holpen me, and comforted me.