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Viernes, 14 Agosto 2026 - San Massimiliamo M. Kolbe ( Letture di oggi)

Psalms 88


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KING JAMES BIBLEPeshitta
1 O LORD God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before thee:
2 Let my prayer come before thee: incline thine ear unto my cry;2 ܡܪܝܐ ܐܠܗܐ ܕܦܘܪܩܢܝ ܒܐܝܡܡܐ ܓܥܝܬ ܘܒܠܠܝܐ ܩܕܡܝܟ
3 For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.3 ܬܥܘܠ ܩܕܡܝܟ ܨܠܘܬܝ ܘܐܪܟܢ ܐܕܢܟ ܠܒܥܘܬܝ
4 I am counted with them that go down into the pit: I am as a man that hath no strength:4 ܡܛܠ ܕܣܒܥܬ ܢܦܫܝ ܒܝܫ̈ܬܐ ܘܚܝ̈ܝ ܠܫܝܘܠ ܡܛܝܘ
5 Free among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, whom thou rememberest no more: and they are cut off from thy hand.5 ܐܬܚܫܒܬ ܥܡ ܢܚ̈ܬܝ ܓܘܒܐ ܘܗܘܝܬ ܐܝܟ ܓܒܪܐ ܕܠܝܬ ܠܗ ܐܝܠܐ
6 Thou hast laid me in the lowest pit, in darkness, in the deeps.6 ܒܝܬ ܡܝ̈ܬܐ ܒܪ ܚܐܪ̈ܐ ܐܝܟ ܩ̈ܛܝܠܐ ܕܫܟܝܒܝܢ ܒܩܒܪ̈ܐ ܐܝܠܝܢ ܕܬܘܒ ܠܐ ܐܬܕܟܪܬ ܐܢܘܢ ܘܗܢܘܢ ܡܢ ܐܝ̈ܕܝܟ ܐܒܕܘ
7 Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, and thou hast afflicted me with all thy waves. Selah.7 ܐܚܬܬܢܝ ܠܓܘܒܐ ܬܚܬܝܐ ܠܚܫܘܟܐ ܘܠܛ̈ܠܠܝ ܡܘܬܐ
8 Thou hast put away mine acquaintance far from me; thou hast made me an abomination unto them: I am shut up, and I cannot come forth.8 ܘܥܠܝ ܣܡܟ ܪܘܓܙܟ ܘܟܘܠܗܘܢ ܡܚܫ̈ܘܠܝܟ ܐܝܬܝܬ ܥܠܝ
9 Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.9 ܐܪܚܩܬ ܡܢܝ ܝܕܥ̈ܝ ܘܥܒܕܬܢܝ ܠܗܘܢ ܛܡܐܐ ܐܬܟܠܝܬ ܕܠܐ ܐܦܘܩ
10 Wilt thou shew wonders to the dead? shall the dead arise and praise thee? Selah.10 ܘܥܝܢܝ ܕܒܬ ܡܢ ܡܘܟܟܝ ܘܩܪܝܬܟ ܡܪܝܐ ܒܟܠܝܘܡ ܘܦܫܛܬ ܐܝ̈ܕܝ ܠܘܬܟ
11 Shall thy lovingkindness be declared in the grave? or thy faithfulness in destruction?11 ܗܐ ܠܡܝ̈ܬܐ ܥܒܕ ܐܢܬ ܬܕܡܪ̈ܬܐ ܘܓܢܒܪ̈ܐ ܢܩܘܡܘܢ ܘܢܘܕܘܢ ܠܟ
12 Shall thy wonders be known in the dark? and thy righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?12 ܘܢܫܬܥܘܢ ܕܒܩܒܪ̈ܐ ܛܝܒܘܬܟ ܘܗܝܡܢܘܬܟ ܒܐܒܕܢܐ
13 But unto thee have I cried, O LORD; and in the morning shall my prayer prevent thee.13 ܬܬܝܕܥ ܒܚܫܘܟܐ ܬܕܡܘܪܬܟ ܘܙܕܝܩܘܬܟ ܒܐܪܥܐ ܕܐܬܛܥܝܬ
14 LORD, why castest thou off my soul? why hidest thou thy face from me?14 ܘܐܢܐ ܠܘܬܟ ܡܪܝܐ ܓܥܝܬ ܘܒܨܦܪܐ ܨܠܘܬܝ ܬܩܕܡ ܠܘܬܟ
15 I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.15 ܠܐ ܬܛܥܐ ܠܢܦܫܝ ܡܪܝܐ ܘܠܐ ܬܗܦܟ ܐ̈ܦܝܟ ܡܢܝ
16 Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.16 ܒܝܫܐ ܐܢܐ ܘܠܐܝܐ ܡܢ ܛܠܝܘܬܝ ܐܬܬܪܝܡܬ ܘܐܬܡܟܟܬ ܘܬܘܪܬ
17 They came round about me daily like water; they compassed me about together.17 ܘܥܠܝ ܥܒܪ ܪܘܓܙܟ ܘܕܠܘܚܝܟ ܫܬܩܢܝ
18 Lover and friend hast thou put far from me, and mine acquaintance into darkness.18 ܐܬܟܪܟܘܢܝ ܐܝܟ ܡ̈ܝܐ ܟܘܠܗ ܝܘܡܐ ܘܣܡܘ ܥܠܝ ܐܝܟ ܚܕܐ