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Domenica, 28 aprile 2024 - San Luigi Maria Grignion da Montfort ( Letture di oggi)

Psalmi 42


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VULGATAKING JAMES BIBLE
1 Psalmus David. Judica me, Deus, et discerne causam meam de gente non sancta :
ab homine iniquo et doloso erue me.
1 As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God.
2 Quia tu es, Deus, fortitudo mea : quare me repulisti ?
et quare tristis incedo, dum affligit me inimicus ?
2 My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: when shall I come and appear before God?
3 Emitte lucem tuam et veritatem tuam :
ipsa me deduxerunt, et adduxerunt
in montem sanctum tuum, et in tabernacula tua.
3 My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?
4 Et introibo ad altare Dei,
ad Deum qui lætificat juventutem meam.
Confitebor tibi in cithara, Deus, Deus meus.
4 When I remember these things, I pour out my soul in me: for I had gone with the multitude, I went with them to the house of God, with the voice of joy and praise, with a multitude that kept holyday.
5 Quare tristis es, anima mea ?
et quare conturbas me ?
Spera in Deo, quoniam adhuc confitebor illi,
salutare vultus mei, et Deus meus.
5 Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted in me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him for the help of his countenance.
6 O my God, my soul is cast down within me: therefore will I remember thee from the land of Jordan, and of the Hermonites, from the hill Mizar.
7 Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.
8 Yet the LORD will command his lovingkindness in the daytime, and in the night his song shall be with me, and my prayer unto the God of my life.
9 I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
10 As with a sword in my bones, mine enemies reproach me; while they say daily unto me, Where is thy God?
11 Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.