Psalmi 88
1 Koraha bērnu dziesma, dziedātāju vadonim, ar stabulēm dziedama. Hemana, Ezraka dēla, pamācība. Kungs, Dievs, mans Pestītājs, es Tevi piesaucu dienām naktīm.
A Song, a Melody. For the Sons of Korah. To the Chief Musician. On "Mahalath." For alternate Song. An Instructive Psalm. By Heman the Ezrahite. O Yahweh, God of my salvation, By day, have I made outcry, In the night, [also] before thee.
2 Lai nāk mana lūgšana Tavā priekšā, atgriez Savu ausi pie manas kliegšanas.
Let my prayer, come into thy presence, Bow down thine ear to my loud cry.
For my soul, is sated with misfortunes, And, my life—unto Hades, hath drawn near; (Sheol h7585)
4 Es topu līdzināts tiem, kas bedrē nogrimst, es esmu kā vīrs, kam spēka nav.
I am counted with them who descend into the pit, I have become as a man that is without help;
5 Pie tiem nomirušiem es esmu piešķirts, tā kā tie nokautie, kas kapā guļ, ko Tu vairs nepiemini, un kas no Tavas rokas ir atšķirti.
Among the dead, is my couch, —Like the slain that lie in the grave, Where thou rememberest them no more, Yea, they, from thy hand, are cut off;
6 Tu mani esi licis visdziļākā bedrē, tumsībā un dziļumā.
Thou hast laid me, In the lowest pit, In dark places, In the deeps:
7 Tava bardzība mani spiež, Tu mani apbēdini ar visiem Saviem plūdiem. (Sela)
Upon me, hath rested thine indignation, And, with all thy breakers, hast thou caused affliction. (Selah)
8 Manus draugus Tu esi licis tālu no manis, tiem Tu mani esi darījis par negantību: es esmu kā cietumā un nevaru tikt ārā.
Thou hast far removed mine acquaintances from me, —Thou hast made me an abomination unto them, Shut up, and I cannot go forth!
9 Mana acs īgst no bēdām, ak Kungs. Es Tevi piesaucu ikdienas, es izstiepju savas rokas uz Tevi.
Mine eye, hath dimmed through affliction; I have called upon thee, O Yahweh, all day long, I have spread out, unto thee, my hands.
10 Vai tad Tu pie mirušiem darīsi brīnumus? Jeb vai aizmigušie celsies un Tev pateiksies? (Sela)
For the dead, wilt thou perform a wonder? Or shall, the shades, arising, give thee thanks? (Selah)
11 Vai kapā sludinās Tavu žēlastību un Tavu uzticību nāves vietā?
Shall Thy lovingkindness be recounted in the grave? Thy faithfulness, in destruction?
12 Vai Tavus brīnumus tumsībā atzīs un Tavu taisnību tai zemē, kur neko vairs nepiemin?
Shall any wonder of thine, be known in the dark? Or, thy righteousness, in the land of forgetfulness?
13 Bet es Tevi piesaucu, Kungs, un mana lūgšana nāk agri Tavā priekšā.
But, I, unto thee, O Yahweh, have cried for help, And, in the morning, my prayer will confront thee!
14 Kāpēc Tu atstūmi, Kungs, manu dvēseli un paslēpi Savu vaigu priekš manis?
Wherefore, O Yahweh, shouldst thou reject my soul? shouldst thou hide thy face from me?
15 Es esmu bēdīgs un novārdzis no pašas jaunības, es ciešu Tavas briesmas, ka es gandrīz izmistu.
Afflicted have I been, and dying, from youth, I have borne the terror of thee—I shall be distracted!
16 Tava bardzība iet pār mani, Tavas briesmas mani nospaida.
Over me, have passed thy bursts of burning anger, The alarms of thee have put an end to me;
17 Tās mani apņem kā ūdens plūdi cauru dienu, tās visai(pilnīgi) mani apstāj.
They have surrounded me like waters, all the day, They have come circling against me together:
18 Tu dari, ka draugi un tuvākie paliek tālu nost no manis; mani pazīstamie priekš manis apslēpjās.
Thou hast far removed from me, lover and friend, Mine acquaintances, are in darkness.
