Salmi ܡܙܡܘܪܐ 63

Peshitta	NEW JERUSALEM
	1 [Psalm Of David When he was in the desert of Judah] God, you are my God, I pine for you; my heartthirsts for you, my body longs for you, as a land parched, dreary and waterless.
2 ܐܠܗܝ ܐܠܗܝ ܐܢܬ ܐܣܟܐ ܠܟ ܨܗܝܐ ܗܝ ܠܟ ܢܦܫܝ ܘܡܣܟܐ ܠܟ ܒܣܪܝ ܐܝܟ ܐܪܥܐ ܨܗܝܬܐ ܘܡܛܪܦܬܐ ܕܒܥܝܐ ܡ̈ܝܐ	2 Thus I have gazed on you in the sanctuary, seeing your power and your glory.
3 ܗܟܢ ܚܪܬܟ ܒܩܘܫܬܐ ܕܐܚܙܐ ܥܘܫܢܟ ܘܐܝܩܪܟ	3 Better your faithful love than life itself; my lips wil praise you.
4 ܡܛܠ ܕܛܒܝ̈ܢ ܪ̈ܚܡܝܟ ܡܢ ܚ̈ܝܐ ܘܣܦܘ̈ܬܝ ܢܫܒܚ̈ܢܟ	4 Thus I will bless you al my life, in your name lift up my hands.
5 ܗܟܢ ܐܒܪܟܟ ܒܚ̈ܝܝ ܘܒܫܡܟ ܐܪܝܡ ܐ̈ܝܕܝ	5 Al my longings fulfil ed as with fat and rich foods, a song of joy on my lips and praise in my mouth.
6 ܐܝܟ ܫܘܡܢܐ ܘܐܝܟ ܬܪܒܐ ܬܕܗܢ ܢܦܫܝ ܘܒܣ̈ܦܘܬܐ ܕܫܘܒܚܐ ܢܫܒܚܟ ܦܘܡܝ	6 On my bed when I think of you, I muse on you in the watches of the night,
7 ܐܬܕܟܪܬܟ ܥܠ ܬܫܘܝܬܝ ܘܒ̈ܠܝܠܘܬܐ ܪܢܝܬ ܒܟ	7 for you have always been my help; in the shadow of your wings I rejoice;
8 ܡܛܠ ܕܗܘܝܬ ܠܝ ܡܥܕܪܢܐ ܘܒܛܠܠܐ ܕܟܢ̈ܦܝܟ ܐܫܬܒܚ	8 my heart clings to you, your right hand supports me.
9 ܢܦܩܬ ܢܦܫܝ ܒܬܪܟ ܘܥܠܝ ܣܡܟܬ ܝܡܝܢܟ	9 May those who are hounding me to death go down to the depths of the earth,
10 ܗܢܘܢ ܒܥܘ ܕܢܘܒܕܘܢ ܠܢܦܫܝ ܢܥܠܘܢ ܒܬܚ̈ܬܝܬܗ̇ ܕܐܪܥܐ	10 given over to the blade of the sword, and left as food for jackals.
11 ܢܫܬܠܡܘܢ ܠܚܪܒܐ ܘܡܐܟܘܠܬܐ ܠܬܥ̈ܠܐ ܢܗܘܘܢ	11 Then the king shall rejoice in God, al who swear by him shal gain recognition, for the mouths of liarsshall be silenced.