< Psalms 64 >
1 To the chief Musician. A Psalm of David. Hear, O God, my voice in my plaint; preserve my life from fear of the enemy:
In finem. Psalmus David. Exaudi, Deus, orationem meam cum deprecor; a timore inimici eripe animam meam.
2 Hide me from the secret counsel of evil-doers, from the tumultuous crowd of the workers of iniquity,
Protexisti me a conventu malignantium, a multitudine operantium iniquitatem.
3 Who have sharpened their tongue like a sword, [and] have aimed their arrow, a bitter word;
Quia exacuerunt ut gladium linguas suas; intenderunt arcum rem amaram,
4 That they may shoot in secret at the perfect: suddenly do they shoot at him, and fear not.
ut sagittent in occultis immaculatum.
5 They encourage themselves in an evil matter, they concert to hide snares; they say, Who will see them?
Subito sagittabunt eum, et non timebunt; firmaverunt sibi sermonem nequam. Narraverunt ut absconderent laqueos; dixerunt: Quis videbit eos?
6 They devise iniquities: We have it ready, the plan is diligently sought out. And each one's inward [thought] and heart is deep.
Scrutati sunt iniquitates; defecerunt scrutantes scrutinio. Accedet homo ad cor altum,
7 But God will shoot an arrow at them: suddenly are they wounded;
et exaltabitur Deus. Sagittæ parvulorum factæ sunt plagæ eorum,
8 By their own tongue they are made to fall over one another: all that see them shall flee away.
et infirmatæ sunt contra eos linguæ eorum. Conturbati sunt omnes qui videbant eos,
9 And all men shall fear, and shall declare God's doing; and they shall wisely consider his work.
et timuit omnis homo. Et annuntiaverunt opera Dei, et facta ejus intellexerunt.
10 The righteous shall rejoice in Jehovah, and trust in him; and all the upright in heart shall glory.
Lætabitur justus in Domino, et sperabit in eo, et laudabuntur omnes recti corde.