Chapter 40
Psalms 40
To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David.
Hebrew numbers 18 verses here, the KJV 17 — shown at matching numbers, not remapped
I waited patiently for the LORD, and he inclined vnto me, and heard my crie.
GenevaTo him that excelleth. A Psalme of David. I Waited paciently for the Lord, and he inclined vnto me, and heard my cry.
לַ֝/מְנַצֵּ֗חַ לְ/דָוִ֥ד מִזְמֽוֹר
He brought me vp also out of an horrible pit, out of the mirie clay, and set my feete vpon a rock, and established my goings.
GenevaHee brought mee also out of the horrible pit, out of the myrie clay, and set my feete vpon the rocke, and ordered my goings.
קַוֺּ֣ה קִוִּ֣יתִי יְהוָ֑ה וַ/יֵּ֥ט אֵ֝לַ֗/י וַ/יִּשְׁמַ֥ע שַׁוְעָתִֽ/י
And he hath put a new song in my mouth, euen praise vnto our God: many shall see it, and feare, and shall trust in the LORD.
GenevaAnd he hath put in my mouth a new song of praise vnto our God: many shall see it and feare, and shall trust in the Lord.
וַ/יַּעֲלֵ֤/נִי מִ/בּ֥וֹר שָׁאוֹן֮ מִ/טִּ֪יט הַ/יָּ֫וֵ֥ן וַ/יָּ֖קֶם עַל סֶ֥לַע רַגְלַ֗/י כּוֹנֵ֥ן אֲשֻׁרָֽ/י
Blessed is that man that maketh the LORD his truste: and respecteth not the proud, nor such as turne aside to lies.
GenevaBlessed is the man that maketh the Lord his trust, and regardeth not the proude, nor such as turne aside to lyes.
וַ/יִּתֵּ֬ן בְּ/פִ֨/י שִׁ֥יר חָדָשׁ֮ תְּהִלָּ֪ה לֵֽ/אלֹ֫הֵ֥י/נוּ יִרְא֣וּ רַבִּ֣ים וְ/יִירָ֑אוּ וְ֝/יִבְטְח֗וּ בַּ/יהוָֽה
Many, O LORD my God; are thy wonderfull workes which thou hast done, and thy thoughts, which are to vs ward: they cannot be reckoned vp in order vnto thee: if I would declare and speake of them, they are moe then can be numbred.
GenevaO Lord my God, thou hast made thy wonderfull workes so many, that none can count in order to thee thy thoughts toward vs: I would declare, and speake of them, but they are moe then I am able to expresse.
אַ֥שְֽׁרֵי הַ/גֶּ֗בֶר אֲשֶׁר שָׂ֣ם יְ֭הֹוָה מִבְטַח֑/וֹ וְֽ/לֹא פָנָ֥ה אֶל רְ֝הָבִ֗ים וְ/שָׂטֵ֥י כָזָֽב
Sacrifice and offering thou didst not desire, mine eares hast thou opened: burnt offering and sinne-offering hast thou not required.
GenevaSacrifice and offering thou didest not desire: (for mine eares hast thou prepared) burnt offring and sinne offering hast thou not required.
רַבּ֤וֹת עָשִׂ֨יתָ אַתָּ֤ה יְהוָ֣ה אֱלֹהַ/י֮ נִֽפְלְאֹתֶ֥י/ךָ וּ/מַחְשְׁבֹתֶ֗י/ךָ אֵ֫לֵ֥י/נוּ אֵ֤ין עֲרֹ֬ךְ אֵלֶ֗י/ךָ אַגִּ֥ידָה וַ/אֲדַבֵּ֑רָה עָ֝צְמ֗וּ מִ/סַּפֵּֽר
Then sayd I, Loe, I come: in the volume of the booke it is written of me:
GenevaThen said I, Lo, I come: for in the rolle of the booke it is written of me,
זֶ֤בַח וּ/מִנְחָ֨ה לֹֽא חָפַ֗צְתָּ אָ֭זְנַיִם כָּרִ֣יתָ לִּ֑/י עוֹלָ֥ה וַ֝/חֲטָאָ֗ה לֹ֣א שָׁאָֽלְתָּ
I delight to doe thy will, O my God: yea thy lawe is within my heart.
GenevaI desired to doe thy good will, O my God: yea, thy Lawe is within mine heart.
אָ֣ז אָ֭מַרְתִּי הִנֵּה בָ֑אתִי בִּ/מְגִלַּת סֵ֝֗פֶר כָּת֥וּב עָלָֽ/י
I haue preached righteousnesse in the great congregation: loe, I haue not refrained my lippes, O LORD, thou knowest.
GenevaI haue declared thy righteousnesse in the great Congregation: loe, I will not refraine my lippes: O Lord, thou knowest.
לַֽ/עֲשֽׂוֹת רְצוֹנְ/ךָ֣ אֱלֹהַ֣/י חָפָ֑צְתִּי וְ֝/ת֥וֹרָתְ/ךָ֗ בְּ/ת֣וֹךְ מֵעָֽ/י
I haue not hid thy righteousnesse within my heart, I haue declared thy faithfulnesse and thy saluation: I haue not concealed thy louing kindnesse, and thy truth, from the great congregation.
GenevaI haue not hidde thy righteousnesse within mine heart, but I haue declared thy trueth and thy saluation: I haue not conceiled thy mercy and thy trueth from the great Congregation.
בִּשַּׂ֤רְתִּי צֶ֨דֶק בְּ/קָ֘הָ֤ל רָ֗ב הִנֵּ֣ה שְׂ֭פָתַ/י לֹ֣א אֶכְלָ֑א יְ֝הוָ֗ה אַתָּ֥ה יָדָֽעְתָּ
With-hold not thou thy tender mercies from me, O LORD: let thy louing kindnesse, and thy trueth continually preserue me.
GenevaWithdrawe not thou thy tender mercie from mee, O Lord: let thy mercie and thy trueth alway preserue me.
צִדְקָתְ/ךָ֬ לֹא כִסִּ֨יתִי בְּ/ת֬וֹךְ לִבִּ֗/י אֱמוּנָתְ/ךָ֣ וּ/תְשׁוּעָתְ/ךָ֣ אָמָ֑רְתִּי לֹא כִחַ֥דְתִּי חַסְדְּ/ךָ֥ וַ֝/אֲמִתְּ/ךָ֗ לְ/קָהָ֥ל רָֽב
For innumerable euils haue compassed me about, mine iniquities haue taken hold vpon me, so that I am not able to looke vp: they are moe then the haires of mine head, therefore my heart faileth me.
GenevaFor innumerable troubles haue compassed mee: my sinnes haue taken such holde vpon me, that I am not able to looke vp: yea, they are moe in nomber then the heares of mine head: therefore mine heart hath failed me.
אַתָּ֤ה יְהוָ֗ה לֹא תִכְלָ֣א רַחֲמֶ֣י/ךָ מִמֶּ֑/נִּי חַסְדְּ/ךָ֥ וַ֝/אֲמִתְּ/ךָ֗ תָּמִ֥יד יִצְּרֽוּ/נִי
Be pleased, O LORD, to deliuer me: O LORD, make haste to helpe me.
GenevaLet it please thee, O Lord, to deliuer mee: make haste, O Lord, to helpe me.
כִּ֤י אָפְפ֥וּ עָלַ֨/י רָע֡וֹת עַד אֵ֬ין מִסְפָּ֗ר הִשִּׂיג֣וּ/נִי עֲ֭וֺנֹתַ/י וְ/לֹא יָכֹ֣לְתִּי לִ/רְא֑וֹת עָצְמ֥וּ מִ/שַּֽׂעֲר֥וֹת רֹ֝אשִׁ֗/י וְ/לִבִּ֥/י עֲזָבָֽ/נִי
Let them be ashamed and confounded together, that seeke after my soule to destroy it: let them be driuen backward, and put to shame, that wish me euill.
GenevaLet them be confounded and put to shame together, that seeke my soule to destroye it: let them be driuen backward and put to rebuke, that desire mine hurt.
רְצֵ֣ה יְ֭הוָה לְ/הַצִּילֵ֑/נִי יְ֝הוָ֗ה לְ/עֶזְרָ֥תִ/י חֽוּשָׁ/ה
Let them be desolate, for a reward on their shame, that say vnto me, Aha, aha!
GenevaLet them be destroyed for a rewarde of their shame, which say vnto me, Aha, aha.
יֵ֘בֹ֤שׁוּ וְ/יַחְפְּר֨וּ יַחַד֮ מְבַקְשֵׁ֥י נַפְשִׁ֗/י לִ/סְפּ֫וֹתָ֥/הּ יִסֹּ֣גוּ אָ֭חוֹר וְ/יִכָּלְמ֑וּ חֲ֝פֵצֵ֗י רָעָתִֽ/י
Let all those that seeke thee, reioyce and bee glad in thee: let such as loue thy saluation, say continually, The LORD be magnified.
GenevaLet all them, that seeke thee, reioyce and be glad in thee: and let them, that loue thy saluation, say alway, The Lord be praysed.
יָ֭שֹׁמּוּ עַל עֵ֣קֶב בָּשְׁתָּ֑/ם הָ/אֹמְרִ֥ים לִ֝֗/י הֶ֘אָ֥ח הֶאָֽח
But I am poore and needy, yet the Lord thinketh vpon me: thou art my helpe and my deliuerer, make no tarrying, O my God.
GenevaThough I be poore and needie, the Lord thinketh on mee: thou art mine helper and my deliuerer: my God, make no tarying.
יָ֘שִׂ֤ישׂוּ וְ/יִשְׂמְח֨וּ בְּ/ךָ֗ כָּֽל מְבַ֫קְשֶׁ֥י/ךָ יֹאמְר֣וּ תָ֭מִיד יִגְדַּ֣ל יְהוָ֑ה אֹֽ֝הֲבֵ֗י תְּשׁוּעָתֶֽ/ךָ
End of ps chapter 40.