Salmos 70

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

To the Chief Musician. David’s. To call to Remembrance. [Be pleased] O God, to rescue me, O Yahweh, to help me—make haste.

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

Let them turn pale and then at once blush, Who are seeking my life, —Let them draw back, and be confounded, Who are taking pleasure in my misfortune;

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

Let them turn back, on account of their own shame, Who are saying, Aha! Aha!

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

Let all them be glad and rejoice in thee, Yea, let them, who are seekers of thee, —say continually, God be magnified! Who are lovers of thy salvation.

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

But, I, being humbled and needy, O God, haste to me, —My help and my deliverer, art thou, O Yahweh do not tarry.