Psaumes 141
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Tiens-moi dans ta main !
141 Psaume de David.
Eternel, ╵je t’ai appelé ! ╵Viens en hâte à mon secours !
Prête l’oreille à ma voix ╵quand je crie à toi !
2 Considère ma prière ╵comme de l’encens[a] ╵placé devant toi,
et mes mains tendues vers toi ╵comme l’offrande du soir.
3 Que ma bouche, ô Eternel, ╵reste sous ta surveillance !
Veille aux portes de mes lèvres !
4 Ne me laisse pas ╵tendre vers le mal,
de peur que je commette ╵des actions perverses
avec ceux qui font le mal,
ou que je prenne part ╵à ce dont ils se repaissent !
5 Si le juste me reprend, ╵il me prouve son amour.
Qu’il me fasse des reproches, ╵c’est, sur ma tête, un parfum
que je ne refuse pas.
Mais aux méfaits des méchants, ╵j’opposerai ma prière ╵toujours à nouveau.
6 Que leurs chefs ╵soient précipités ╵contre les rochers ;
alors on écoutera ╵mes paroles ╵car elles sont appréciables.
7 Comme si on labourait ╵et hersait la terre,
voici que nos os ╵sont dispersés à l’orée ╵du séjour des morts.
8 C’est vers toi, ô Eternel, ╵qui es mon Seigneur, ╵que se tournent mes regards ;
je cherche en toi mon refuge.
Ne me laisse pas périr !
9 Garde-moi des pièges ╵qu’ils ont tendus sous mes pas,
et des traquenards ╵de ces malfaisants !
10 Que les méchants tous ensemble ╵tombent dans leurs propres pièges
et que moi je passe ╵sur le chemin sans dommage.
Psalm 141
King James Version
141 Lord, I cry unto thee: make haste unto me; give ear unto my voice, when I cry unto thee.
2 Let my prayer be set forth before thee as incense; and the lifting up of my hands as the evening sacrifice.
3 Set a watch, O Lord, before my mouth; keep the door of my lips.
4 Incline not my heart to any evil thing, to practise wicked works with men that work iniquity: and let me not eat of their dainties.
5 Let the righteous smite me; it shall be a kindness: and let him reprove me; it shall be an excellent oil, which shall not break my head: for yet my prayer also shall be in their calamities.
6 When their judges are overthrown in stony places, they shall hear my words; for they are sweet.
7 Our bones are scattered at the grave's mouth, as when one cutteth and cleaveth wood upon the earth.
8 But mine eyes are unto thee, O God the Lord: in thee is my trust; leave not my soul destitute.
9 Keep me from the snares which they have laid for me, and the gins of the workers of iniquity.
10 Let the wicked fall into their own nets, whilst that I withal escape.
Psalm 141
New International Version
Psalm 141
A psalm of David.
1 I call to you, Lord, come quickly(A) to me;
hear me(B) when I call to you.
2 May my prayer be set before you like incense;(C)
may the lifting up of my hands(D) be like the evening sacrifice.(E)
3 Set a guard over my mouth,(F) Lord;
keep watch over the door of my lips.(G)
4 Do not let my heart(H) be drawn to what is evil
so that I take part in wicked deeds(I)
along with those who are evildoers;
do not let me eat their delicacies.(J)
5 Let a righteous man strike me—that is a kindness;
let him rebuke me(K)—that is oil on my head.(L)
My head will not refuse it,
for my prayer will still be against the deeds of evildoers.
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