Psalms 3
1 A Psalm of David. When he fled from the face of his son, Absalom. Lord, why have those who trouble me been multiplied? Many rise up against me.
Псалом Давиду, внегда отбегаше от лица Авессалома сына своего. Господи, что ся умножиша стужающии ми? Мнози востают на мя,
2 Many say to my soul, “There is no salvation for him in his God.” (Pause)
мнози глаголют души моей: несть спасения ему в Бозе его.
3 But you, Lord, are my supporter, my glory, and the one who raises up my head.
Ты же, Господи, заступник мой еси, слава моя, и возносяй главу мою.
4 I have cried out to the Lord with my voice, and he has heard me from his holy mountain. (Pause)
Гласом моим ко Господу воззвах, и услыша мя от горы святыя Своея.
5 I have slept, and I have been stupefied. But I awakened because the Lord has taken me up.
Аз уснух, и спах, востах, яко Господь заступит мя.
6 I will not fear the thousands of people surrounding me. Rise up, Lord. Save me, my God.
Не убоюся от тем людий, окрест нападающих на мя.
7 For you have struck all those who oppose me without cause. You have broken the teeth of sinners.
Воскресени, Господи, спаси мя, Боже мой: яко Ты поразил еси вся враждующыя ми всуе, зубы грешников сокрушил еси.
8 Salvation is of the Lord, and your blessing is upon your people. (Pause)
Господне есть спасение, и на людех Твоих благословение Твое.
