Psalms 13

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1 Unto the end. A Psalm of David. The fool has said in his heart, “There is no God.” They were corrupted, and they have become abominable in their studies. There is no one who does good; there is not even one.	1 Al maestro del coro. Salmo. Di Davide.
2 The Lord has looked down from heaven upon the sons of men, to see if there were any who were considering or seeking God.	2 Fino a quando, Signore, continuerai a dimenticarmi?Fino a quando mi nasconderai il tuo volto?
3 They have all gone astray; together they have become useless. There is no one who does good; there is not even one.	3 Fino a quando nell’anima mia addenserò pensieri,tristezza nel mio cuore tutto il giorno?Fino a quando su di me prevarrà il mio nemico?
4 Their throat is an open sepulcher. With their tongues, they have been acting deceitfully; the venom of asps is under their lips. Their mouth is full of curses and bitterness.	4 Guarda, rispondimi, Signore, mio Dio,conserva la luce ai miei occhi,perché non mi sorprenda il sonno della morte,
5 Their feet are swift to shed blood. Grief and unhappiness are in their ways; and the way of peace, they have not known.	5 perché il mio nemico non dica: «L’ho vinto!»e non esultino i miei avversari se io vacillo.
6 There is no fear of God before their eyes.	6 Ma io nella tua fedeltà ho confidato;esulterà il mio cuore nella tua salvezza,canterò al Signore, che mi ha beneficato.
7 Who will grant the salvation of Israel from Zion? When the Lord turns away the captivity of his people, Jacob will exult, and Israel will rejoice.