1Избави ме, Господи, от зъл човек, запази ме от потисник:3те мислят зло в сърце си, всеки ден се опълчват за бой;4изострят езика си като змия; под устата им е аспидна отрова.5Запази ме, Господи, от ръцете на нечестивеца, запази ме от потисниците, които са намислили да поклатят стъпките ми.6Горделивите заложиха клопки за мене и примки, простряха мрежа по пътя, нагласиха клопки за мене.7Аз казах Господу: Ти си Бог мой: чуй, Господи, гласа на моите молби.8Господи, Господи, Сило на моето спасение! Ти покри главата ми в деня на битката.9Не давай, Господи, що нечестивец желае; не давай сполука на лошия му замисъл: той ще се въз гордее.10Нека върху главата на ония, които ме окръжават, падне злото на техните собствени уста.11Да паднат върху тях живи въглени; да бъдат хвърлени в огън, в пропаст, та да не станат.12Злоезичният човек няма да се закрепи на земята; злото ще завлече потисника в погибел.13Зная, че Господ ще извърши съд за угнетените и правда за бедните.14Да, праведните ще славят Твоето име; непорочните ще обитават пред Твоето лице.
English Standard Version
Search Me, O God, and Know My Heart
1To the choirmaster. A Psalm of David. O Lord, you have searched me and known me!2You know when I sit down and when I rise up; you discern my thoughts from afar.3You search out my path and my lying down and are acquainted with all my ways.4Even before a word is on my tongue, behold, O Lord, you know it altogether.5You hem me in, behind and before, and lay your hand upon me.6Such knowledge is too wonderful for me; it is high; I cannot attain it.7Where shall I go from your Spirit? Or where shall I flee from your presence?8If I ascend to heaven, you are there! If I make my bed in Sheol, you are there!9If I take the wings of the morning and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea,10even there your hand shall lead me, and your right hand shall hold me.11If I say, “Surely the darkness shall cover me, and the light about me be night,”12even the darkness is not dark to you; the night is bright as the day, for darkness is as light with you.13For you formed my inward parts; you knitted me together in my mother’s womb.14I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made.* Wonderful are your works; my soul knows it very well.15My frame was not hidden from you, when I was being made in secret, intricately woven in the depths of the earth.16Your eyes saw my unformed substance; in your book were written, every one of them, the days that were formed for me, when as yet there was none of them.17How precious to me are your thoughts, O God! How vast is the sum of them!18If I would count them, they are more than the sand. I awake, and I am still with you.19Oh that you would slay the wicked, O God! O men of blood, depart from me!20They speak against you with malicious intent; your enemies take your name in vain.*21Do I not hate those who hate you, O Lord? And do I not loathe those who rise up against you?22I hate them with complete hatred; I count them my enemies.23Search me, O God, and know my heart! Try me and know my thoughts!*24And see if there be any grievous way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting!*
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