Mezmurlar 141

¹Davut'un idraki üzerine; mağarada olduğu sırada ettiği bir dua.

²Sesimle Rab'be feryat ettim, sesimle Rab'be yalvardım.

³Yakarışımı O'nun huzuruna dökeceğim, sıkıntımı O'nun huzurunda bildireceğim.

⁴Ruhum benden tükenirken yollarımı sen bildin; yürüdüğüm bu yolda bana bir tuzak gizlediler.

⁵Sağ tarafa bakıp duruyordum ve göz gezdiriyordum, fakat beni tanıyan kimse yoktu; sığınacak bir kaçış yolu benden yok oldu ve canımı arayan kimse yoktur.

⁶Sana feryat ettim ey Rab, dedim ki: "Umidum sensin, yaşayanların diyarında payım sensin."

⁷Yakarışıma kulak ver, çünkü son derece alçaltıldım; beni kovalayanlardan beni kurtar, çünkü benden daha güçlü kılındılar.

⁸Senin ismini yüceltmek için canımı zindandan çıkar; bana lütufta bulunana dek doğrular beni bekleyecektir.

¹Συνέσεως τῷ Δαυΐδ, ἐν τῷ εἶναι αὐτὸν ἐν τῷ σπηλαίῳ· προσευχή. -

²ΦΩΝῌ μου πρὸς Κύριον ἐκέκραξα, φωνῇ μου πρὸς Κύριον ἐδεήθην.

³ἐκχεῶ ἐνώπιον αὐτοῦ τὴν δέησίν μου, τὴν θλῖψίν μου ἐνώπιον αὐτοῦ ἀπαγγελῶ.

⁴ἐν τῷ ἐκλείπειν ἐξ ἐμοῦ τὸ πνεῦμά μου, καὶ σὺ ἔγνως τὰς τρίβους μου· ἐν ὁδῷ ταύτῃ, ᾗ ἐπορευόμην, ἔκρυψαν παγίδα μοι.

⁵κατενόουν εἰς τὰ δεξιὰ καὶ ἐπέβλεπον, καὶ οὐκ ἦν ὁ ἐπιγινώσκων με· ἀπώλετο φυγὴ ἀπ᾿ ἐμοῦ, καὶ οὐκ ἔστιν ὁ ἐκζητῶν τὴν ψυχήν μου.

⁶ἐκέκραξα πρὸς σέ, Κύριε, εἶπα· σὺ εἶ ἡ ἐλπίς μου, μερίς μου εἶ ἐν γῇ ζώντων.

⁷πρόσχες πρὸς τὴν δέησίν μου, ὅτι ἐταπεινώθην σφόδρα· ῥῦσαί με ἐκ τῶν καταδιωκόντων με, ὅτι ἐκραταιώθησαν ὑπὲρ ἐμέ.

⁸ἐξάγαγε ἐκ φυλακῆς τὴν ψυχήν μου τοῦ ἐξομολογήσασθαι τῷ ὀνόματί σου· ἐμὲ ὑπομενοῦσι δίκαιοι, ἕως οὗ ἀνταποδῷς μοι.

¹[[A Psalm] of instruction for David, when he was in the cave,-- a Prayer.]

²I cried to the Lord with my voice; with my voice I made supplication to the Lord.

³I will pour out before him my supplication: I will declare before him mine affliction.

⁴When my spirit was fainting within me, then thou knewest my paths; in the very way wherein I was walking, they hid a snare for me.

⁵I looked on [my] right hand, and behold, for there was none that noticed me; refuge failed me; and there was none that cared for my soul.

⁶I cried unto thee, O Lord, and said, Thou art my hope, my portion in the land of the living.

⁷Attend to my supplication, for I am brought very low; deliver me from them that persecute me; for they are stronger than I.

⁸Bring my soul out of prison, that I may give thanks to thy name, O Lord; the righteous shall wait for me, until thou recompense me.