1 A ti clamo, ó Senhor;
rocha minha, não sejas surdo para comigo;
para que não suceda, se te calares acerca de mim,
seja eu semelhante aos que descem à cova.
2 Ouve-me as vozes súplices,
quando a ti clamar por socorro,
quando erguer as mãos para o teu santuário.
3 Não me arrastes com os ímpios,
com os que praticam a iniquidade;
os quais falam de paz ao seu próximo,
porém no coração têm perversidade.
4 Paga-lhes segundo as suas obras,
segundo a malícia dos seus atos;
dá-lhes conforme a obra de suas mãos,
retribui-lhes o que merecem.
5 E, visto que não atentam para os feitos do Senhor,
nem para o que as suas mãos fazem,
ele os derribará e não os reedificará.
6 Bendito seja o Senhor,
porque me ouviu as vozes súplices!
7 O Senhor é a minha força e o meu escudo;
nele o meu coração confia,
nele fui socorrido; por isso, o meu coração exulta,
e com o meu cântico o louvarei.
8 O Senhor é a força do seu povo,
o refúgio salvador do seu ungido.
9 Salva o teu povo e abençoa a tua herança;
apascenta-o e exalta-o para sempre.
1 Unto thee, O Jehovah, will I call:
My rock, be not thou deaf unto me;
Lest, if thou be silent unto 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;
That speak peace with their neighbors,
But mischief is in their hearts.
4 Give them according to their work, and according to the wickedness of their doings:
Give them after the operation of their hands;
Render to them their desert.
5 Because they regard not the works of Jehovah,
Nor the operation of his hands,
He will break them down and not build them up.
6 Blessed be Jehovah,
Because he hath heard the voice of my supplications.
7 Jehovah is my strength and my shield;
My heart hath trusted in him, and I am helped:
Therefore my heart greatly rejoiceth;
And with my song will I praise him.
8 Jehovah is their strength,
And he is a stronghold of salvation to his anointed.
9 Save thy people, and bless thine inheritance:
Be their shepherd also, and bear them up for ever.
1 To you, LORD, I call; you are my Rock, do not turn a deaf ear to me. For if you remain silent, I will be like those who go down to the pit.
2 Hear my cry for mercy as I call to you for help, as I lift up my hands toward your Most Holy Place.
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.
4 Repay them for their deeds and for their evil work; repay them for what their hands have done and bring back on them what they deserve.
5 Because they have no regard for the deeds of the LORD and what his hands have done, he will tear them down and never build them up again.
6 Praise be to the LORD, for he has heard my cry for mercy.
7 The LORD is my strength and my shield; my heart trusts in him, and he helps me. My heart leaps for joy, and with my song I praise him.
8 The LORD is the strength of his people, a fortress of salvation for his anointed one.
9 Save your people and bless your inheritance; be their shepherd and carry them forever.