Salmi ܡܙܡܘܪܐ 63

Peshitta ܦܫܝܼܛܬܵܐ	Revised Standard Version Catholic Edition
	¹ A Psalm of David, when he was in the Wilderness of Judah. O God, thou art my God, I seek thee, my soul thirsts for thee; my flesh faints for thee, as in a dry and weary land where no water is.
² ܐܠܗܝ ܐܠܗܝ ܐܢܬ ܐܣܟܐ ܠܟ ܨܗܝܐ ܗܝ ܠܟ ܢܦܫܝ ܘܡܣܟܐ ܠܟ ܒܣܪܝ ܐܝܟ ܐܪܥܐ ܨܗܝܬܐ ܘܡܛܪܦܬܐ ܕܒܥܝܐ ܡ̈ܝܐ	² So I have looked upon thee in the sanctuary, beholding thy power and glory.
³ ܗܟܢ ܚܪܬܟ ܒܩܘܫܬܐ ܕܐܚܙܐ ܥܘܫܢܟ ܘܐܝܩܪܟ	³ Because thy steadfast love is better than life, my lips will praise thee.
⁴ ܡܛܠ ܕܛܒܝ̈ܢ ܪ̈ܚܡܝܟ ܡܢ ܚ̈ܝܐ ܘܣܦܘ̈ܬܝ ܢܫܒܚ̈ܢܟ	⁴ So I will bless thee as long as I live; I will lift up my hands and call on thy name.
⁵ ܗܟܢ ܐܒܪܟܟ ܒܚ̈ܝܝ ܘܒܫܡܟ ܐܪܝܡ ܐ̈ܝܕܝ	⁵ My soul is feasted as with marrow and fat, and my mouth praises thee with joyful lips,
⁶ ܐܝܟ ܫܘܡܢܐ ܘܐܝܟ ܬܪܒܐ ܬܕܗܢ ܢܦܫܝ ܘܒܣ̈ܦܘܬܐ ܕܫܘܒܚܐ ܢܫܒܚܟ ܦܘܡܝ	⁶ when I think of thee upon my bed, and meditate on thee in the watches of the night;
⁷ ܐܬܕܟܪܬܟ ܥܠ ܬܫܘܝܬܝ ܘܒ̈ܠܝܠܘܬܐ ܪܢܝܬ ܒܟ	⁷ for thou hast been my help, and in the shadow of thy wings I sing for joy.
⁸ ܡܛܠ ܕܗܘܝܬ ܠܝ ܡܥܕܪܢܐ ܘܒܛܠܠܐ ܕܟܢ̈ܦܝܟ ܐܫܬܒܚ	⁸ My soul clings to thee; thy right hand upholds me.
⁹ ܢܦܩܬ ܢܦܫܝ ܒܬܪܟ ܘܥܠܝ ܣܡܟܬ ܝܡܝܢܟ	⁹ But those who seek to destroy my life shall go down into the depths of the earth;
¹⁰ ܗܢܘܢ ܒܥܘ ܕܢܘܒܕܘܢ ܠܢܦܫܝ ܢܥܠܘܢ ܒܬܚ̈ܬܝܬܗ̇ ܕܐܪܥܐ	¹⁰ they shall be given over to the power of the sword, they shall be prey for jackals.
¹¹ ܢܫܬܠܡܘܢ ܠܚܪܒܐ ܘܡܐܟܘܠܬܐ ܠܬܥ̈ܠܐ ܢܗܘܘܢ	¹¹ But the king shall rejoice in God; all who swear by him shall glory; for the mouths of liars will be stopped.
¹² ܘܡܠܟܐ ܢܚܕܐ ܒܐܠܗܐ ܘܢܫܬܒܗܪ ܟܠ ܕܝܡܐ ܒܗ ܡܛܠ ܕܢܣܬܟܪ ܦܘܡܗܘܢ ܕܕܓ̈ܠܐ