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Psalm 6 | الكتاب المقدس

لِقَائِدِ الْمُنْشِدِينَ عَلَى الآلاتِ الْوَتَرِيَّةِ (الدَّرَجَةُ الثَّامِنَةُ). مَزْمُورٌ لِدَاوُدَ

1 يَا رَبُّ لَا تُوَبِّخْنِي فِي إبَّانِ غَضَبِكَ، وَلَا تُؤَدِّبْنِي فِي احْتِدَامِ سَخَطِكَ. 2 ارْحَمْنِي يَا رَبُّ لأَنِّي ضَعِيفٌ. اشْفِنِي يَا رَبُّ لأَنَّ عِظَامِي رَاجِفَةٌ، 3 وَنَفْسِي مُرْتَعِدَةٌ جِدّاً. وَأَنْتَ يَا رَبُّ فَإِلَى مَتَى (تَنْتَظِرُ)؟ 4 ارْجِعْ يَا رَبُّ وَحَرِّرْ نَفْسِي، أَنْقِذْنِي بِفَضْلِ رَحْمَتِكَ. 5 إِذْ لَيْسَ فِي عَالَمِ الْمَوْتِ مَنْ يَذْكُرُكَ، أَوْ فِي مَقَرِّ الأَمْوَاتِ مَنْ يُسَبِّحُكَ. 6 لَقَدْ أَرْهَقَنِي تَنَهُّدِي، فَأُغْرِقُ سَرِيرِي فِي كُلِّ لَيْلَةٍ بِدُمُوعِي وَأُبَلِّلُ بِها فِرَاشِي. 7 وَهَنَتْ عَيْنَايَ مِنْ فَرْطِ الْغَمِّ، وَكَلَّتَا بِسَبَبِ جَمِيعِ خُصُومِي. 8 ابْتَعِدُوا عَنِّي يَا جَمِيعَ فَاعِلِي الإِثْمِ، لأَنَّ الرَّبَّ قَدْ سَمِعَ صَوْتَ بُكَائِي. 9 سَمِعَ الرَّبُّ تَضَرُّعِي. الرَّبُّ يَتَقَبَّلُ صَلاتِي. 10 لِيَخْزَ جَمِيعُ أَعْدَائِي وَيَرْتَاعُوا جِدّاً، وَلْيَتَرَاجَعُوا إِذْ لَحِقَ بِهِمِ الْعَارُ فَجْأَةً.

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English Standard Version

O Lord, Deliver My Life

To the choirmaster: with stringed instruments; according to The Sheminith. A Psalm of David.

1 O LORD, rebuke me not in your anger, nor discipline me in your wrath.* 2 Be gracious to me, O LORD, for I am languishing; heal me, O LORD, for my bones are troubled. 3 My soul also is greatly troubled. But you, O LORD— how long? 4 Turn, O LORD, deliver my life; save me for the sake of your steadfast love. 5 For in death there is no remembrance of you; in Sheol who will give you praise? 6 I am weary with my moaning; every night I flood my bed with tears; I drench my couch with my weeping. 7 My eye wastes away because of grief; it grows weak because of all my foes. 8 Depart from me, all you workers of evil, for the LORD has heard the sound of my weeping. 9 The LORD has heard my plea; the LORD accepts my prayer. 10 All my enemies shall be ashamed and greatly troubled; they shall turn back and be put to shame in a moment.