Psalm 108 | Синодальный перевод

1 (107:1) Песнь. Псалом Давида.

2 (107:2) Готово сердце мое, Боже; буду петь и воспевать во славе моей.

3 (107:3) Воспрянь, псалтирь и гусли! Я встану рано.

4 (107:4) Буду славить Тебя, Господи, между народами; буду воспевать Тебя среди племен,

5 (107:5) ибо превыше небес милость Твоя и до облаков истина Твоя.

6 (107:6) Будь превознесен выше небес, Боже; над всею землею [да] [будет] слава Твоя,

7 (107:7) дабы избавились возлюбленные Твои: спаси десницею Твоею и услышь меня.

8 (107:8) Бог сказал во святилище Своем: "восторжествую, разделю Сихем и долину Сокхоф размерю;

9 (107:9) Мой Галаад, Мой Манассия, Ефрем – крепость главы Моей, Иуда – скипетр Мой,

10 (107:10) Моав – умывальная чаша Моя, на Едома простру сапог Мой, над землею Филистимскою восклицать буду".

11 (107:11) Кто введет меня в укрепленный город? Кто доведет меня до Едома?

12 (107:12) Не Ты ли, Боже, [Который] отринул нас и не выходишь, Боже, с войсками нашими?

13 (107:13) Подай нам помощь в тесноте, ибо защита человеческая суетна.

14 (107:14) С Богом мы окажем силу: Он низложит врагов наших.

1876 Russian Synodal Translation, 1956 Edition The text was supplied by "Light in East Germany". Public domain

New International Reader’s Version

A song. A psalm of David.

1 God, my heart feels secure. I will sing and make music to you with all my heart.

2 Harp and lyre, wake up! I want to sing and make music before the sun rises.

3 LORD, I will praise you among the nations. I will sing about you among the people of the earth.

4 Great is your love. It is higher than the heavens. Your truth reaches to the skies.

5 God, may you be honoured above the heavens. Let your glory be over the whole earth.

6 Save us. Help us with your powerful right hand, so that those you love may be saved.

7 God has spoken from his temple. He has said, ‘I will win the battle. Then I will divide up the land around Shechem. I will divide up the Valley of Sukkoth.

8 Gilead belongs to me, and so does the land of Manasseh. Ephraim is the strongest tribe. It is like a helmet for my head. Judah is the royal tribe. It is like a ruler’s sceptre.

9 Moab serves me like one who washes my feet. I toss my sandal on Edom to show that I own it. I shout to Philistia that I have won the battle.’

10 Who will bring me to the city that has high walls around it? Who will lead me to the land of Edom?

11 God, isn’t it you, even though you have now turned away from us? Isn’t it you, even though you don’t lead our armies into battle anymore?

12 Help us against our enemies. The help people give doesn’t amount to anything.

13 With your help we will win the battle. You will walk all over our enemies.

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