Псалми 142
Bulgarian Bible
142 (По слав. 141). Давидово поучение*. Молитва когато беше в пещерата+. С гласа си викам към Господа; С гласа си към Господа се моля.
2 Изливам пред Него оплакването си, Скръбта си изповядвам пред Него.
3 Когато духът ми изнемогваше в мене, тогава Ти знаеше пътя ми. Примка скриха за мене на пътя, по който ходят.
4 Погледни надясно ми и виж, че никой не иска да знае за мене; Избавление няма вече за мене; никой не се грижи за живота ми.
5 Към Тебе, Господи, извиках; Рекох: Ти си мое прибежище, Дял мой в земята на живите.
6 Внимавай на вика ми, защото съм много унижен; Избави ме от гонителите ми, защото са по-силни от мене.
7 Изведи из тъмница душата ми, за да слави името Ти; Праведните ще се съберат около мене, Защото ще постъпваш щедро към мене.
Psalm 142
King James Version
142 I cried unto the Lord with my voice; with my voice unto the Lord did I make my supplication.
2 I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble.
3 When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walked have they privily laid a snare for me.
4 I looked on my right hand, and beheld, but there was no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul.
5 I cried unto thee, O Lord: I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living.
6 Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low: deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I.
7 Bring my soul out of prison, that I may praise thy name: the righteous shall compass me about; for thou shalt deal bountifully with me.
Psalm 142
New King James Version
A Plea for Relief from Persecutors
A (A)Contemplation[a] of David. A Prayer (B)when he was in the cave.
142 I cry out to the Lord with my voice;
With my voice to the Lord I make my supplication.
2 I pour out my complaint before Him;
I declare before Him my trouble.
3 When my spirit [b]was (C)overwhelmed within me,
Then You knew my path.
In the way in which I walk
They have secretly (D)set a snare for me.
4 Look on my right hand and see,
For there is no one who acknowledges me;
Refuge has failed me;
No one cares for my soul.
5 I cried out to You, O Lord:
I said, “You are my refuge,
My portion in the land of the living.
6 [c]Attend to my cry,
For I am brought very low;
Deliver me from my persecutors,
For they are stronger than I.
7 Bring my soul out of prison,
That I may (E)praise Your name;
The righteous shall surround me,
For You shall deal bountifully with me.”
Footnotes
- Psalm 142:1 Heb. Maschil
- Psalm 142:3 Lit. fainted
- Psalm 142:6 Give heed
Scripture taken from the New King James Version®. Copyright © 1982 by Thomas Nelson. Used by permission. All rights reserved.