< Psalms 32 >
1 A Psalm of David. Maschil. Happy is he whose transgression is forgiven, whose sin is pardoned.
Ipsi David intellectus. Beati, quorum remissæ sunt iniquitates: et quorum tecta sunt peccata.
2 Happy is the man unto whom the LORD counteth not iniquity, and in whose spirit there is no guile.
Beatus vir, cui non imputavit Dominus peccatum, nec est in spiritu eius dolus.
3 When I kept silence, my bones wore away through my groaning all the day long.
Quoniam tacui, inveteraverunt ossa mea, dum clamarem tota die.
4 For day and night Thy hand was heavy upon me; my sap was turned as in the droughts of summer. (Selah)
Quoniam die ac nocte gravata est super me manus tua: conversus sum in ærumna mea, dum configitur spina.
5 I acknowledged my sin unto Thee, and mine iniquity have I not hid; I said: 'I will make confession concerning my transgressions unto the LORD' — and Thou, Thou forgavest the iniquity of my sin. (Selah)
Delictum meum cognitum tibi feci: et iniustitiam meam non abscondi. Dixi: Confitebor adversum me iniustitiam meam Domino: et tu remisisti impietatem peccati mei.
6 For this let every one that is godly pray unto Thee in a time when Thou mayest be found; surely, when the great waters overflow, they will not reach unto him.
Pro hac orabit ad te omnis sanctus, in tempore opportuno. Verumtamen in diluvio aquarum multarum, ad eum non approximabunt.
7 Thou art my hiding-place; Thou wilt preserve me from the adversary; with songs of deliverance Thou wilt compass me about. (Selah)
Tu es refugium meum a tribulatione, quæ circumdedit me: exultatio mea erue me a circumdantibus me.
8 'I will instruct thee and teach thee in the way which thou shalt go; I will give counsel, Mine eye being upon thee.'
Intellectum tibi dabo, et instruam te in via hac, qua gradieris: firmabo super te oculos meos.
9 Be ye not as the horse, or as the mule, which have no understanding; whose mouth must be held in with bit and bridle, that they come not near unto thee.
Nolite fieri sicut equus et mulus, quibus non est intellectus. In camo et freno maxillas eorum constringe, qui non approximant ad te.
10 Many are the sorrows of the wicked; but he that trusteth in the LORD, mercy compasseth him about.
Multa flagella peccatoris, sperantem autem in Domino misericordia circumdabit.
11 Be glad in the LORD, and rejoice, ye righteous; and shout for joy, all ye that are upright in heart.
Lætamini in Domino et exultate iusti, et gloriamini omnes recti corde.