Salmi 87

Bibbia C.E.I. 1974	Catholic Public Domain Bible
¹ 'Dei figli di Core. Salmo. Canto.' Le sue fondamenta sono sui monti santi;	¹ A Canticle Psalm to the sons of Korah. Unto the end. For Mahalath, to answer the understanding of Heman the Ezrahite.
² il Signore ama le porte di Sion più di tutte le dimore di Giacobbe.	² O Lord, God of my salvation: I have cried out, day and night, in your presence.
³ Di te si dicono cose stupende, città di Dio.	³ Let my prayer enter in your sight. Incline your ear to my petition.
⁴ Ricorderò Raab e Babilonia fra quelli che mi conoscono; ecco, Palestina, Tiro ed Etiopia: tutti là sono nati.	⁴ For my soul has been filled with evils, and my life has drawn near to Hell.
⁵ Si dirà di Sion: "L'uno e l'altro è nato in essa e l'Altissimo la tiene salda".	⁵ I am considered to be among those who will descend into the pit. I have become like a man without assistance,
⁶ Il Signore scriverà nel libro dei popoli: "Là costui è nato".	⁶ idle among the dead. I am like the wounded sleeping in sepulchers, whom you no longer remember, and who have been repelled by your hand.
⁷ E danzando canteranno: "Sono in te tutte le mie sorgenti".	⁷ They have lain me in the lower pit: in dark places and in the shadow of death.
	⁸ Your fury has been confirmed over me. And you have brought all your waves upon me.
	⁹ You have sent my acquaintances far from me. They have set me as an abomination to themselves. I was handed over, yet I did not depart.
	¹⁰ My eyes languished before destitution. All day long, I cried out to you, O Lord. I stretched out my hands to you.
	¹¹ Will you perform wonders for the dead? Or will physicians raise to life, and so confess to you?
	¹² Could anyone declare your mercy in the sepulcher, or your truth from within perdition?
	¹³ Will your wonders be known in the darkness, or your justice in the land of oblivion?
	¹⁴ And I have cried out to you, O Lord, and in early morning, my prayer will come before you.
	¹⁵ Lord, why do you reject my prayer? Why do you turn your face away from me?
	¹⁶ I am poor, and I have been amid hardships from my youth. And, though I have been exalted, I am humbled and disturbed.
	¹⁷ Your wrath has crossed into me, and your terrors have disturbed me.
	¹⁸ They have surrounded me like water, all day long. They have surrounded me, all at once.
	¹⁹ Friend and neighbor, and my acquaintances, you have sent far away from me, away from misery.