Psalms

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Ψαλμὸς τῷ Δαυίδ.	Ψαλμὸς τῷ Δαυΐδ.
Psalm ascribed to David	Psalm ascribed to David

1 Judge me, Oh God, and plead my cause against an ungodly nation; Oh deliver me from the deceitful and unjust man.

1 Κρῖνόν με ὁ θεός, καὶ δίκασον τὴν δίκην μου, ἐξ ἔθνους οὐχ ὁσίου, ἀπὸ ἀνθρώπου ἀδίκου καὶ δολίου ῥῦσαί με.	1 κρῖνον με, ὁ Θεός, καὶ δίκασον τὴν δίκην μου ἐξ ἔθνους οὐχ ὁσίου· ἀπὸ ἀνθρώπου ἀδίκου καὶ δολίου ῥῦσαί με.
1 Judge me, Oh God, and decide my cause from a nation not devout; rescue me from an unjust and deceitful man.	1 Judge me, Oh God, and decide my cause from a nation not devout; rescue me from an unjust and deceitful man.

2 For you are the God of my strength; why do you cast me off? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

2 ὅτι σὺ εἶ ὁ θεός κραταίωμά μου, ἵνα τί ἀπώσω με; καὶ ἵνα τί σκυθρωπάζων πορεύομαι ἐν τῷ ἐκθλίβειν τὸν ἐχθρόν μου;	2 ὅτι σὺ εἶ ὁ Θεὸς κραταίωμά μου· ἱνατί ἀπώσω με; καὶ ἱνατί σκυθρωπάζων πορεύομαι ἐν τῷ ἐκθλίβειν τὸν ἐχθρόν μου;
2 Because you, Oh God, are my strength; why did you push me away? And why do I go looking sullen as my enemy oppress?	2 Because you, Oh God, are my strength; why did you push me away? And why do I go looking sullen as my enemy oppress?

3 Oh send out your light and your truth; let them lead me; let them bring me to your holy hill, and to your tents.

3 ἐξαπόστειλον τὸ φῶς σου καὶ τὴν ἀλήθειάν σου, αὐτά με ὡδήγησαν καὶ ἤγαγόν με εἰς ὄρος ἅγιόν σου, καὶ εἰς τὰ σκηνώματά σου.	3 ἐξαπόστειλον τὸ φῶς σου καὶ τὴν ἀλήθειάν σου· αὐτά με ὡδήγησαν καὶ ἤγαγόν με εἰς ὄρος ἅγιόν σου καὶ εἰς τὰ σκηνώματά σου.
3 Send out your light and your truth; these led me, and they brought me to your holy mountain and to your tents.	3 Send out your light and your truth; these led me, and they brought me to your holy mountain and to your tents.

4 Then will I go to the altar of God, to God my exceeding joy; yes, on the harp will I praise you, Oh God my God.

4 καὶ εἰσελεύσομαι πρὸς τὸ θυσιαστήριον τοῦ θεοῦ, πρὸς τὸν θεὸν τὸν εὐφραίνοντα τὴν νεότητά μου, ἐξομολογήσομαί σοί ἐν κιθάρᾳ ὁ θεὸς ὁ θεός μου.	4 καὶ εἰσελεύσομαι πρὸς τὸ θυσιαστήριον τοῦ Θεοῦ, πρὸς τὸν Θεὸν τὸν εὐφραίνοντα τὴν νεότητά μου· ἐξομολογήσομαί σοι ἐν κιθάρᾳ, ὁ Θεός, ὁ Θεός μου.
4 And I will enter to the altar of God, to God who makes glad my youth. I will acknowledge you with a cithara, Oh God, my God.	4 And I will enter to the altar of God, to God who makes glad my youth. I will acknowledge you with a cithara, Oh God, my God.

5 Why are you cast down, Oh my soul? And why are you disquieted within me? Hope in God; for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.

5 Ἵνα τί περίλυπος εἶ ψυχή, καὶ ἵνα τί συνταράσσεις με; ἔλπισον ἐπὶ τὸν θεόν, ὅτι ἐξομολογήσομαι αὐτῷ, σωτήριον τοῦ προσώπου μου, ὁ θεός μου.	5 ἱνατί περίλυπος εἶ, ἡ ψυχή μου; καὶ ἱνατί συνταράσσεις με; ἔλπισον ἐπὶ τὸν Θεόν, ὅτι ἐξομολογήσομαι αὐτῷ· σωτήριον τοῦ προσώπου μου καὶ ὁ Θεός μου.
5 Why are you sorrowful, Oh soul, and why are you throwing me into confusion? Have confidence in God, because I shall acknowledge him; my God is the salvation of my face.	5 Why are you sorrowful, Oh my soul, and why are you throwing me into confusion? Have confidence in God, because I shall acknowledge him; he is the salvation of my face and my God.