Psalms 143

Heare my prayer, O LORD, giue eare to my supplications: in thy faithfulnesse answere me, and in thy righteousnes.

GenevaA Psalme of David. Heare my prayer, O Lord, and hearken vnto my supplication: answer me in thy trueth and in thy righteousnes.

מִזְמ֗וֹר לְ/דָ֫וִ֥ד יְהוָ֤ה שְׁמַ֬ע תְּפִלָּתִ֗/י הַאֲזִ֥ינָ/ה אֶל תַּחֲנוּנַ֑/י בֶּ/אֱמֻנָתְ/ךָ֥ עֲ֝נֵ֗/נִי בְּ/צִדְקָתֶֽ/ךָ

And enter not into iudgement with thy seruant: for in thy sight shall no man liuing be iustified.

Geneva(And enter not into iudgement with thy seruant: for in thy sight shall none that liueth, be iustified)

וְ/אַל תָּב֣וֹא בְ֭/מִשְׁפָּט אֶת עַבְדֶּ֑/ךָ כִּ֤י לֹֽא יִצְדַּ֖ק לְ/פָנֶ֣י/ךָ כָל חָֽי

For the enemie hath persecuted my soule, he hath smitten my life downe to the ground: hee hath made mee to dwell in darkenesse, as those that haue bene long dead.

GenevaFor the enemie hath persecuted my soule: he hath smitten my life downe to the earth: he hath layde me in the darkenes, as they that haue bene dead long agoe:

כִּ֥י רָ֘דַ֤ף אוֹיֵ֨ב נַפְשִׁ֗/י דִּכָּ֣א לָ֭/אָרֶץ חַיָּתִ֑/י הוֹשִׁיבַ֥/נִי בְ֝/מַחֲשַׁכִּ֗ים כְּ/מֵתֵ֥י עוֹלָֽם

Therefore is my spirit ouerwhelmed within me: my heart within me is desolate.

GenevaAnd my spirit was in perplexitie in me, and mine heart within me was amased.

וַ/תִּתְעַטֵּ֣ף עָלַ֣/י רוּחִ֑/י בְּ֝/תוֹכִ֗/י יִשְׁתּוֹמֵ֥ם לִבִּֽ/י

I remember the dayes of old, I meditate on all thy workes: I muse on the worke of thy hands.

GenevaYet do I remember the time past: I meditate in all thy workes, yea, I doe meditate in the workes of thine hands.

זָ֘כַ֤רְתִּי יָמִ֨ים מִ/קֶּ֗דֶם הָגִ֥יתִי בְ/כָל פָּעֳלֶ֑/ךָ בְּֽ/מַעֲשֵׂ֖ה יָדֶ֣י/ךָ אֲשׂוֹחֵֽחַ

I stretch forth my hands vnto thee: my soule thirsteth after thee, as a thirstie land, Selah.

GenevaI stretche forth mine hands vnto thee: my soule desireth after thee, as the thirstie land. Selah.

פֵּרַ֣שְׂתִּי יָדַ֣/י אֵלֶ֑י/ךָ נַפְשִׁ֓/י כְּ/אֶֽרֶץ עֲיֵפָ֖ה לְ/ךָ֣ סֶֽלָה

Heare me speedily, O LORD, my spirit faileth, hide not thy face from mee: lest I be like vnto them that goe downe into the pit.

GenevaHeare me spedely, O Lord, for my spirit faeleth: hide not thy face from me, els I shall be like vnto them that go downe into the pit.

מַ֘הֵ֤ר עֲנֵ֨/נִי יְהוָה֮ כָּלְתָ֪ה ר֫וּחִ֥/י אַל תַּסְתֵּ֣ר פָּנֶ֣י/ךָ מִמֶּ֑/נִּי וְ֝/נִמְשַׁ֗לְתִּי עִם יֹ֥רְדֵי בֽוֹר

Cause mee to heare thy louing kindnesse in the morning, for in thee doe I trust, cause mee to knowe the way wherein I should walke: for I lift vp my soule vnto thee.

GenevaLet me heare thy louing kindenes in the morning, for in thee is my trust: shewe mee the waie, that I should walke in, for I lift vp my soule vnto thee.

הַשְׁמִ֘יעֵ֤/נִי בַ/בֹּ֨קֶר חַסְדֶּ/ךָ֮ כִּֽי בְ/ךָ֪ בָ֫טָ֥חְתִּי הוֹדִיעֵ֗/נִי דֶּֽרֶךְ ז֥וּ אֵלֵ֑ךְ כִּֽי אֵ֝לֶי/ךָ נָשָׂ֥אתִי נַפְשִֽׁ/י

Deliuer mee, O LORD, from mine enemies: I flie vnto thee to hide me.

GenevaDeliuer me, O Lord, from mine enemies: for I hid me with thee.

הַצִּילֵ֖/נִי מֵ/אֹיְבַ֥/י יְהוָ֗ה אֵלֶ֥י/ךָ כִסִּֽתִי

Teach me to doe thy will, for thou art my God, thy spirit is good: leade me into the land of vprightnesse.

GenevaTeach me to do thy will, for thou art my God: let thy good Spirit leade me vnto the land of righteousnes.

לַמְּדֵ֤/נִי לַֽ/עֲשׂ֣וֹת רְצוֹנֶ/ךָ֮ כִּֽי אַתָּ֪ה אֱל֫וֹהָ֥/י רוּחֲ/ךָ֥ טוֹבָ֑ה תַּ֝נְחֵ֗/נִי בְּ/אֶ֣רֶץ מִישֽׁוֹר

Quicken me, O LORD, for thy names sake: for thy righteousnesse sake bring my soule out of trouble.

GenevaQuicken me, O Lord, for thy Names sake, and for thy righteousnes bring my soule out of trouble.

לְמַֽעַן שִׁמְ/ךָ֣ יְהוָ֣ה תְּחַיֵּ֑/נִי בְּ/צִדְקָתְ/ךָ֓ תוֹצִ֖יא מִ/צָּרָ֣ה נַפְשִֽׁ/י

And of thy mercy cut off mine enemies, and destroy all them that afflict my soule: for I am thy seruant.

GenevaAnd for thy mercy slay mine enemies, and destrie all them that oppresse my soule: for I am thy seruant.

וּֽ/בְ/חַסְדְּ/ךָ֮ תַּצְמִ֪ית אֹ֫יְבָ֥/י וְֽ֭/הַאֲבַדְתָּ כָּל צֹרֲרֵ֣י נַפְשִׁ֑/י כִּ֝֗י אֲנִ֣י עַבְדֶּֽ/ךָ