Psalms 70

1 To him excelleth. A Psalme of David to put in remembrance. O God, haste thee to deliuer mee: make haste to helpe me, O Lord.

Oh ʼElohim, apresúrate a librarme. Apresúrate, oh Yavé, a socorrerme.

2 Let them be confounded and put to shame, that seeke my soule: let them bee turned backewarde and put to rebuke, that desire mine hurt.

Sean avergonzados y humillados Los que buscan mi vida, Sean vueltos atrás y confundidos Los que desean mi mal.

3 Let them be turned backe for a rewarde of their shame, which said, Aha, aha.

Sean vueltos atrás a causa de su vergüenza Los que dicen: ¡Ea, ea!

4 But let all those that seeke thee, be ioyfull and glad in thee, and let all that loue thy saluation, say alwaies, God be praised.

Regocíjense y alégrense en Ti todos los que te buscan. Y aquellos que aman tu salvación digan siempre: ¡Engrandecido sea ʼElohim!

5 Nowe I am poore and needie: O God, make haste to me: thou art mine helper, and my deliuerer: O Lord, make no tarying.

Pero yo estoy afligido y menesteroso. Oh ʼElohim, apresúrate a mí. Tú eres mi Ayudador y mi Libertador. Oh Yavé, no demores.