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A Psalm of David.
1 Blessed be the LORD my Rock, Who trains my hands for war, And my fingers for battle—
Υψώσω-σε-,-ο-θεός-μου-ο-βασιλεύς-μου-,-καὶ-ευλογήσω-τὸ-όνομά-σου-εις-τὸν-αιῶνα-καὶ-εις-τὸν-αι-ῶνα-τοῦ-αιῶνος-.-
2 My lovingkindness and my fortress, My high tower and my deliverer, My shield and the One in whom I take refuge, Who subdues my people under me.
καθ᾿-εκάστην-ημέραν-ευλογήσω-σε-καὶ-αινέσω-τὸ-όνομά-σου-εις-τὸν-αιῶνα-καὶ-εις-τὸν-αιῶνα-τοῦ-αιῶνος-.-
3 LORD, what is man, that You take knowledge of him? Or the son of man, that You are mindful of him?
μέγας-κύριος-καὶ-αινετὸς-σφόδρα-,-καὶ-τῆς-μεγαλωσύνης-αυτοῦ-ουκ-έστιν-πέρας-.-
4 Man is like a breath; His days are like a passing shadow.
γενεὰ-καὶ-γενεὰ-επαινέσει-τὰ-έργα-σου-καὶ-τὴν-δύναμίν-σου-απαγγελοῦσιν-.-
5 Bow down Your heavens, O LORD, and come down; Touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.
τὴν-μεγαλοπρέπειαν-τῆς-δόξης-τῆς-αγιωσύνης-σου-λαλήσουσιν-καὶ-τὰ-θαυμάσιά-σου-διηγήσονται-.-
6 Flash forth lightning and scatter them; Shoot out Your arrows and destroy them.
καὶ-τὴν-δύναμιν-τῶν-φοβερῶν-σου-εροῦσιν-καὶ-τὴν-μεγαλωσύνην-σου-διηγήσονται-.-
7 Stretch out Your hand from above; Rescue me and deliver me out of great waters, From the hand of foreigners,
μνήμην-τοῦ-πλήθους-τῆς-χρηστότητός-σου-εξερεύξονται-καὶ-τῆ-δικαιοσύνη-σου-αγαλλιάσονται-.-
8 Whose mouth speaks lying words, And whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
οικτίρμων-καὶ-ελεήμων-ο-κύριος-,-μακρόθυμος-καὶ-πολυέλεος-.-
9 I will sing a new song to You, O God; On a harp of ten strings I will sing praises to You,
χρηστὸς-κύριος-τοῖς-σύμπασιν-,-καὶ-οι-οικτιρμοὶ-αυτοῦ-επὶ-πάντα-τὰ-έργα-αυτοῦ-.-
10 The One who gives salvation to kings, Who delivers David His servant From the deadly sword.
εξομολογησάσθωσάν-σοι-,-κύριε-,-πάντα-τὰ-έργα-σου-,-καὶ-οι-όσιοί-σου-ευλογησάτωσάν-σε-.-
11 Rescue me and deliver me from the hand of foreigners, Whose mouth speaks lying words, And whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood—
δόξαν-τῆς-βασιλείας-σου-εροῦσιν-καὶ-τὴν-δυναστείαν-σου-λαλήσουσιν-
12 That our sons may be as plants grown up in their youth; That our daughters may be as pillars, Sculptured in palace style;
τοῦ-γνωρίσαι-τοῖς-υιοῖς-τῶν-ανθρώπων-τὴν-δυναστείαν-σου-καὶ-τὴν-δόξαν-τῆς-μεγαλοπρεπείας-τῆς-βασιλείας-σου-.-
13 That our barns may be full, Supplying all kinds of produce; That our sheep may bring forth thousands And ten thousands in our fields;
η-βασιλεία-σου-βασιλεία-πάντων-τῶν-αιώνων-,-καὶ-η-δεσποτεία-σου-εν-πάση-γενεᾶ-καὶ-γενεᾶ-.-13a-πιστὸς-κύριος-εν-τοῖς-λόγοις-αυτοῦ-καὶ-όσιος-εν-πᾶσι-τοῖς-έργοις-αυτοῦ-.-
14 That our oxen may be well laden; That there be no breaking in or going out; That there be no outcry in our streets.
υποστηρίζει-κύριος-πάντας-τοὺς-καταπίπτοντας-καὶ-ανορθοῖ-πάντας-τοὺς-κατερραγμένους-.-
15 Happy are the people who are in such a state; Happy are the people whose God is the LORD!
οι-οφθαλμοὶ-πάντων-εις-σὲ-ελπίζουσιν-,-καὶ-σὺ-δίδως-τὴν-τροφὴν-αυτῶν-εν-ευκαιρία-.-
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