Psalms 36
1 For the choirmaster. A Psalm of David, the servant of the LORD. An oracle is in my heart regarding the transgression of the wicked man: There is no fear of God before his eyes.
Dicho de la rebelión del impío en medio de mi corazón: No hay temor de Dios delante de sus ojos.
2 For his eyes are too full of conceit to detect or hate his own sin.
Por tanto se lisonjea en sus ojos para hallar su iniquidad, para aborrecerla.
3 The words of his mouth are wicked and deceitful; he has ceased to be wise and well-doing.
Las palabras de su boca son iniquidad y fraude; no quiso entender para hacer bien.
4 Even on his bed he plots wickedness; he sets himself on a path that is not good; he fails to reject evil.
Iniquidad piensa sobre su cama; está sobre camino no bueno, no aborrece el mal.
5 Your loving devotion, O LORD, reaches to the heavens, Your faithfulness to the clouds.
Jehová, hasta los cielos es tu misericordia; tu verdad hasta las nubes.
6 Your righteousness is like the highest mountains; Your judgments are like the deepest sea. O LORD, You preserve man and beast.
Tu justicia como los montes de Dios, tus juicios abismo grande; al hombre y al animal conservas, o! Jehová.
7 How precious is Your loving devotion, O God, that the children of men take refuge in the shadow of Your wings!
¡Cuán ilustre es tu misericordia, o, Dios! y los hijos de Adam se abrigan en la sombra de tus alas.
8 They feast on the abundance of Your house, and You give them drink from Your river of delights.
Embriagarse han de la grosura de tu casa: y del arroyo de tus delicias los abrevarás.
9 For with You is the fountain of life; in Your light we see light.
Porque contigo está el manadero de la vida; en tu lumbre veremos lumbre.
10 Extend Your loving devotion to those who know You, and Your righteousness to the upright in heart.
Extiende tu misericordia a los que te conocen; y tu justicia a los rectos de corazón.
11 Let not the foot of the proud come against me, nor the hand of the wicked drive me away.
No venga contra mí pie de soberbia; y mano de impíos no me mueva.
12 There the evildoers lie fallen, thrown down and unable to rise.
Allí cayeron los obradores de iniquidad; fueron rempujados, y no pudieron levantarse.
