Psalms 4
1 To the chief music-maker on corded instruments. A Psalm. Of David. Give answer to my cry, O God of my righteousness; make me free from my troubles; have mercy on me, and give ear to my prayer.
in finem in carminibus psalmus David cum invocarem exaudivit me Deus iustitiae meae in tribulatione dilatasti mihi miserere mei et exaudi orationem meam filii hominum usquequo gravi corde ut quid diligitis vanitatem et quaeritis mendacium diapsalma
2 O you sons of men, how long will you go on turning my glory into shame? how long will you give your love to foolish things, going after what is false? (Selah)
et scitote quoniam mirificavit Dominus sanctum suum Dominus exaudiet me cum clamavero ad eum
3 See how the Lord has made great his mercy for me; the Lord will give ear to my cry.
irascimini et nolite peccare quae dicitis in cordibus vestris in cubilibus vestris conpungimini diapsalma
4 Let there be fear in your hearts, and do no sin; have bitter feelings on your bed, but make no sound. (Selah)
sacrificate sacrificium iustitiae et sperate in Domino multi dicunt quis ostendet nobis bona
5 Give the offerings of righteousness, and put your faith in the Lord.
signatum est super nos lumen vultus tui Domine dedisti laetitiam in corde meo
6 There are numbers who say, Who will do us any good? the light of his face has gone from us.
a fructu frumenti et vini et olei sui multiplicati sunt
7 Lord, you have put joy in my heart, more than they have when their grain and their wine are increased.
in pace in id ipsum dormiam et requiescam
8 I will take my rest on my bed in peace, because you only, Lord, keep me safe.
quoniam tu Domine singulariter in spe constituisti me
