Psalms 140
1 For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David. Deliver me, LORD, from evil men. Preserve me from violent men:
Изми мя, Господи, от человека лукава, от мужа неправедна избави мя: иже помыслиша неправду в сердцы, весь день ополчаху брани:
2 those who devise mischief in their hearts. They continually gather themselves together for war.
изостриша язык свой яко змиин: яд аспидов под устнами их.
3 They have sharpened their tongues like a serpent. Viper’s poison is under their lips. (Selah)
Сохрани мя, Господи, из руки грешничи, от человек неправедных изми мя, иже помыслиша запяти стопы моя.
4 LORD, keep me from the hands of the wicked. Preserve me from the violent men who have determined to trip my feet.
Скрыша гордии сеть мне и ужы, препяша сеть ногама моима:
5 The proud have hidden a snare for me, they have spread the cords of a net by the path. They have set traps for me. (Selah)
при стези соблазны положиша ми.
6 I said to the LORD, “You are my God.” Listen to the cry of my petitions, LORD.
Рех Господеви: Бог мой еси Ты, внуши, Господи, глас моления моего.
7 LORD, the Lord, the strength of my salvation, you have covered my head in the day of battle.
Господи, Господи, сило спасения моего, осенил еси над главою моею в день брани.
8 LORD, do not grant the desires of the wicked. Do not let their evil plans succeed, or they will become proud. (Selah)
Не предаждь мене, Господи, от желания моего грешнику: помыслиша на мя, не остави мене, да не когда вознесутся.
9 As for the head of those who surround me, let the mischief of their own lips cover them.
Глава окружения их, труд устен их покрыет я.
10 Let burning coals fall on them. Let them be thrown into the fire, into miry pits, from where they never rise.
Падут на них углия огненная, низложиши я во страстех, и не постоят.
11 An evil speaker will not be established in the earth. Evil will hunt the violent man to overthrow him.
Муж язычен не исправится на земли: мужа неправедна злая уловят во истление.
12 I know that the LORD will maintain the cause of the afflicted, and justice for the needy.
Познах, яко сотворит Господь суд нищым и месть убогим.
13 Surely the righteous will give thanks to your name. The upright will dwell in your presence.
Обаче праведнии исповедятся имени Твоему, и вселятся правии с лицем Твоим.
