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Psalm 12
The Message
Psalm 12
The Message
12 1-2 Quick, God, I need your helping hand!
The last decent person just went down,
All the friends I depended on gone.
Everyone talks in lie language;
Lies slide off their oily lips.
They doubletalk with forked tongues.
3-4 Slice their lips off their faces! Pull
The braggart tongues from their mouths!
I’m tired of hearing, “We can talk anyone into anything!
Our lips manage the world.”
5 Into the hovels of the poor,
Into the dark streets where the homeless groan, God speaks:
“I’ve had enough; I’m on my way
To heal the ache in the heart of the wretched.”
6-8 God’s words are pure words,
Pure silver words refined seven times
In the fires of his word-kiln,
Pure on earth as well as in heaven.
God, keep us safe from their lies,
From the wicked who stalk us with lies,
From the wicked who collect honors
For their wonderful lies.
Salmos 12
Reina-Valera 1960
Salmos 12
Reina-Valera 1960
Oración pidiendo ayuda contra los malos
Al músico principal; sobre Seminit. Salmo de David.
12 Salva, oh Jehová, porque se acabaron los piadosos;
Porque han desaparecido los fieles de entre los hijos de los hombres.
2 Habla mentira cada uno con su prójimo;
Hablan con labios lisonjeros, y con doblez de corazón.
3 Jehová destruirá todos los labios lisonjeros,
Y la lengua que habla jactanciosamente;
4 A los que han dicho: Por nuestra lengua prevaleceremos;
Nuestros labios son nuestros; ¿quién es señor de nosotros?
5 Por la opresión de los pobres, por el gemido de los menesterosos,
Ahora me levantaré, dice Jehová;
Pondré en salvo al que por ello suspira.
6 Las palabras de Jehová son palabras limpias,
Como plata refinada en horno de tierra,
Purificada siete veces.
7 Tú, Jehová, los guardarás;
De esta generación los preservarás para siempre.
8 Cercando andan los malos,
Cuando la vileza es exaltada entre los hijos de los hombres.
Psalm 12
New King James Version
Psalm 12
New King James Version
Man’s Treachery and God’s Constancy
To the Chief Musician. (A)On [a]an eight-stringed harp. A Psalm of David.
12 Help,[b] Lord, for the godly man (B)ceases!
For the faithful disappear from among the sons of men.
2 (C)They speak idly everyone with his neighbor;
With flattering lips and [c]a double heart they speak.
3 May the Lord [d]cut off all flattering lips,
And the tongue that speaks [e]proud things,
4 Who have said,
“With our tongue we will prevail;
Our lips are our own;
Who is lord over us?”
5 “For the oppression of the poor, for the sighing of the needy,
Now I will arise,” says the Lord;
“I will set him in the safety for which he yearns.”
6 The words of the Lord are (D)pure words,
Like silver tried in a furnace of earth,
Purified seven times.
7 You shall keep them, O Lord,
You shall preserve them from this generation forever.
8 The wicked prowl on every side,
When vileness is exalted among the sons of men.
Footnotes
- Psalm 12:1 Heb. sheminith
- Psalm 12:1 Save
- Psalm 12:2 An inconsistent mind
- Psalm 12:3 destroy
- Psalm 12:3 great
The Message (MSG)
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New King James Version (NKJV) 
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