Psalms 36
1 To the chief music-maker. Of the servant of the Lord. Of David. The sin of the evil-doer says in his heart, There is no fear of the Lord 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 he takes comfort in the thought that his sin will not be uncovered and hated.
Por tanto se lisonjea en sus ojos para hallar su iniquidad, para aborrecerla.
3 In the words of his mouth are evil and deceit; he has given up being wise and doing good.
Las palabras de su boca son iniquidad y fraude; no quiso entender para hacer bien.
4 He gives thought to evil on his bed; he takes a way which is not good; he is not a hater of evil.
Iniquidad piensa sobre su cama; está sobre camino no bueno, no aborrece el mal.
5 Your mercy, O Lord, is in the heavens, and your strong purpose is as high as the clouds.
Jehová, hasta los cielos es tu misericordia; tu verdad hasta las nubes.
6 Your righteousness is like the mountains of God; your judging is like the great deep; O Lord, you give life to man and beast.
Tu justicia como los montes de Dios, tus juicios abismo grande; al hombre y al animal conservas, o! Jehová.
7 How good is your loving mercy, O God! the children of men take cover under the shade of your wings.
¡Cuán ilustre es tu misericordia, o, Dios! y los hijos de Adam se abrigan en la sombra de tus alas.
8 The delights of your house will be showered on them; you will give them drink from the river of your pleasures.
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 will see light.
Porque contigo está el manadero de la vida; en tu lumbre veremos lumbre.
10 O let there be no end to your loving mercy to those who have knowledge of you, or of 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 pride come against me, or the hand of the evil-doers put me out of my place.
No venga contra mí pie de soberbia; y mano de impíos no me mueva.
12 There the workers of evil have come down: they have been made low, and will not be lifted up.
Allí cayeron los obradores de iniquidad; fueron rempujados, y no pudieron levantarse.
