Psalm 12 | New International Reader’s Version Kutsal Kitap Yeni Çeviri

Psalm 12 | New International Reader’s Version

For the director of music. According to sheminith. A psalm of David.

1 Help, LORD! No one does what is right anymore. Those who are faithful have disappeared from the human race. 2 Everyone tells lies to their neighbours. With their lips they praise others, but they don’t really mean it. 3 May the LORD close all lips that don’t mean what they say. May he stop every tongue that boasts. 4 They say, ‘What we speak with our tongues will win the battle. What we say with our lips will keep us safe. No one will have victory over us.’ 5 The LORD says, ‘The poor are being robbed. Those who are in need groan. So I will stand up to help them. I will keep them safe from those who tell lies about them.’ 6 The words of the LORD are perfect. They are like silver made pure in a clay furnace. They are like gold made pure seven times over. 7 LORD, you will keep needy people safe. You will always keep sinners from hurting us. 8 Proud and sinful people walk around openly when the evil they do is praised by the human race.

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12. Mezmur

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1 * Kurtar beni, ya RAB, sadık kulun kalmadı, Güvenilir insanlar yok oldu. 2 Herkes birbirine yalan söylüyor, Dalkavukluk, ikiyüzlülük ediyor. 3 Sustursun RAB dalkavukların ağzını, Büyüklenen dilleri. 4 Onlar ki, ‹‹Dilimizle kazanırız, Dudaklarımız emrimizde, Kim bize efendilik edebilir?›› derler. 5 ‹‹Şimdi kalkacağım›› diyor RAB, ‹‹Çünkü mazlumlar eziliyor, Yoksullar inliyor, Özledikleri kurtuluşu vereceğim onlara.›› 6 RAB'bin sözleri pak sözlerdir; Toprak ocakta eritilmiş, Yedi kez arıtılmış gümüşe benzer. 7 Sen onları koru, ya RAB, Bu kötü kuşaktan hep uzak tut! 8 İnsanlar arasında alçaklık rağbet görünce, Kötüler her yanda dolaşır oldu.