A zsoltárok könyve 142

Káldi-Neovulgáta	Catholic Public Domain Bible
¹ Maszkíl Dávidtól, amikor a barlangban volt. Imádság.	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 Szavammal az Úrhoz kiáltok, szavammal az Úrhoz könyörgök.	² And do not enter into judgment with your servant. For all the living will not be justified in your sight.
³ Színe elé öntöm imádságomat, nyomorúságomat feltárom előtte.	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 Ha lelkem elcsügged bennem, te ismered ösvényeimet. Azon az úton, amelyen járok, titkon tőrt vetettek nekem.	⁴ And my spirit has been in anguish over me. My heart within me has been disturbed.
⁵ Fürkészve tekintek jobbra, de nincs, aki észrevenne! Nincs számomra menedék, nem akad, aki életemmel törődne.	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 Hozzád kiáltok, Uram, Mondom: »Te vagy az én bizodalmam, osztályrészem az élők földjén.	⁶ I have extended my hands to you. My soul is like a land without water before you.
⁷ Méltasd figyelemre könyörgésemet, mert nagyon megaláztak engem. Szabadíts meg üldözőimtől, mert erősebbek nálam.	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 Vezess ki a börtönből, hogy dicsérjem nevedet; Körülvesznek majd az igazak, Amikor jót teszel velem.«	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.