Salmi 28
Conferenza Episcopale Italiana
Supplica e ringraziamento
28 Di Davide.
A te grido, Signore;
non restare in silenzio, mio Dio,
perché, se tu non mi parli,
io sono come chi scende nella fossa.
2 Ascolta la voce della mia supplica,
quando ti grido aiuto,
quando alzo le mie mani
verso il tuo santo tempio.
3 Non travolgermi con gli empi,
con quelli che operano il male.
Parlano di pace al loro prossimo,
ma hanno la malizia nel cuore.
4 Ripagali secondo la loro opera
e la malvagità delle loro azioni.
Secondo le opere delle loro mani,
rendi loro quanto meritano.
5 Poiché non hanno compreso l'agire del Signore
e le opere delle sue mani,
egli li abbatta e non li rialzi.
6 Sia benedetto il Signore,
che ha dato ascolto alla voce della mia preghiera;
7 il Signore è la mia forza e il mio scudo,
ho posto in lui la mia fiducia;
mi ha dato aiuto ed esulta il mio cuore,
con il mio canto gli rendo grazie.
8 Il Signore è la forza del suo popolo,
rifugio di salvezza del suo consacrato.
9 Salva il tuo popolo e la tua eredità benedici,
guidali e sostienili per sempre.
Psalm 28
New International Version
Psalm 28
Of David.
1 To you, Lord, I call;
you are my Rock,
do not turn a deaf ear(A) to me.
For if you remain silent,(B)
I will be like those who go down to the pit.(C)
2 Hear my cry for mercy(D)
as I call to you for help,
as I lift up my hands(E)
toward your Most Holy Place.(F)
3 Do not drag me away with the wicked,
with those who do evil,
who speak cordially with their neighbors
but harbor malice in their hearts.(G)
4 Repay them for their deeds
and for their evil work;
repay them for what their hands have done(H)
and bring back on them what they deserve.(I)
5 Because they have no regard for the deeds of the Lord
and what his hands have done,(J)
he will tear them down
and never build them up again.
Psalm 28
King James Version
28 Unto thee will I cry, O Lord my rock; be not silent to me: lest, if thou be silent to me, I become like them that go down into the pit.
2 Hear the voice of my supplications, when I cry unto thee, when I lift up my hands toward thy holy oracle.
3 Draw me not away with the wicked, and with the workers of iniquity, which speak peace to their neighbours, but mischief is in their hearts.
4 Give them according to their deeds, and according to the wickedness of their endeavours: give them after the work of their hands; render to them their desert.
5 Because they regard not the works of the Lord, nor the operation of his hands, he shall destroy them, and not build them up.
6 Blessed be the Lord, because he hath heard the voice of my supplications.
7 The Lord is my strength and my shield; my heart trusted in him, and I am helped: therefore my heart greatly rejoiceth; and with my song will I praise him.
8 The Lord is their strength, and he is the saving strength of his anointed.
9 Save thy people, and bless thine inheritance: feed them also, and lift them up for ever.
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