Chapter 51
Psalms 51
To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David, when Nathan the prophet came unto him, after he had gone in to Bathsheba.
Hebrew numbers 21 verses here, the KJV 19 — shown at matching numbers, not remapped
Haue mercie vpon mee, O God, according to thy louing kindnesse: according vnto the multitude of thy tender mercies blot out my transgressions.
GenevaTo him that excelleth. A Psalme of David, when the Prophet Nathan came unto him, after he had gone in to Bath-sheba. Have mercie vpon me, O God, according to thy louing kindnes: according to the multitude of thy compassions put away mine iniquities.
לַ/מְנַצֵּ֗חַ מִזְמ֥וֹר לְ/דָוִֽד
Wash mee throughly from mine iniquitie, and clense me from my sinne.
GenevaWash me throughly from mine iniquitie, and clense me from my sinne.
בְּֽ/בוֹא אֵ֭לָי/ו נָתָ֣ן הַ/נָּבִ֑יא כַּֽ/אֲשֶׁר בָּ֝֗א אֶל בַּת שָֽׁבַע
For I acknowledge my transgressions: and my sinne is euer before mee.
GenevaFor I know mine iniquities, and my sinne is euer before me.
חָנֵּ֣/נִי אֱלֹהִ֣ים כְּ/חַסְדֶּ֑/ךָ כְּ/רֹ֥ב רַ֝חֲמֶ֗י/ךָ מְחֵ֣ה פְשָׁעָֽ/י
Against thee, thee onely haue I sinned, and done this euill in thy sight: that thou mightest bee iustified when thou speakest, and be cleare when thou iudgest.
GenevaAgainst thee, against thee onely haue I sinned, and done euill in thy sight, that thou mayest be iust when thou speakest, and pure when thou iudgest.
הרבה כַּבְּסֵ֣/נִי מֵ/עֲוֺנִ֑/י וּֽ/מֵ/חַטָּאתִ֥/י טַהֲרֵֽ/נִי
Behold, I was shapen in iniquitie: and in sinne did my mother conceiue me.
GenevaBeholde, I was borne in iniquitie, and in sinne hath my mother conceiued me.
כִּֽי פְ֭שָׁעַ/י אֲנִ֣י אֵדָ֑ע וְ/חַטָּאתִ֖/י נֶגְדִּ֣/י תָמִֽיד
Behold, thou desirest trueth in the inward parts: and in the hidden part thou shalt make me to know wisedome.
GenevaBeholde, thou louest trueth in the inwarde affections: therefore hast thou taught mee wisedome in the secret of mine heart.
לְ/ךָ֤ לְ/בַדְּ/ךָ֨ חָטָאתִי֮ וְ/הָ/רַ֥ע בְּ/עֵינֶ֗י/ךָ עָ֫שִׂ֥יתִי לְ֭מַעַן תִּצְדַּ֥ק בְּ/דָבְרֶ֗/ךָ תִּזְכֶּ֥ה בְ/שָׁפְטֶֽ/ךָ
Purge me with hyssope, and I shalbe cleane: wash me, and I shall be whiter then snow.
GenevaPurge me with hyssope, and I shalbe cleane: wash me, and I shalbe whiter then snowe.
הֵן בְּ/עָו֥וֹן חוֹלָ֑לְתִּי וּ֝/בְ/חֵ֗טְא יֶֽחֱמַ֥תְ/נִי אִמִּֽ/י
Make mee to heare ioy and gladnesse: that the bones which thou hast broken, may reioyce.
GenevaMake me to heare ioye and gladnes, that the bones, which thou hast broken, may reioyce.
הֵן אֱ֭מֶת חָפַ֣צְתָּ בַ/טֻּח֑וֹת וּ֝/בְ/סָתֻ֗ם חָכְמָ֥ה תוֹדִיעֵֽ/נִי
Hide thy face from my sinnes; and blot out all mine iniquities.
GenevaHide thy face from my sinnes, and put away all mine iniquities.
תְּחַטְּאֵ֣/נִי בְ/אֵז֣וֹב וְ/אֶטְהָ֑ר תְּ֝כַבְּסֵ֗/נִי וּ/מִ/שֶּׁ֥לֶג אַלְבִּֽין
Create in mee a cleane heart, O God; and renew a right spirit within mee.
GenevaCreate in mee a cleane heart, O God, and renue a right spirit within me.
תַּ֭שְׁמִיעֵ/נִי שָׂשׂ֣וֹן וְ/שִׂמְחָ֑ה תָּ֝גֵ֗לְנָה עֲצָמ֥וֹת דִּכִּֽיתָ
Cast mee not away from thy presence; and take not thy holy Spirit from me.
GenevaCast mee not away from thy presence, and take not thine holy Spirit from me.
הַסְתֵּ֣ר פָּ֭נֶי/ךָ מֵ/חֲטָאָ֑/י וְֽ/כָל עֲוֺ֖נֹתַ֣/י מְחֵֽה
Restore vnto me the ioy of thy saluation: and vphold mee with thy free Spirit.
GenevaRestore to me the ioy of thy saluation, and stablish me with thy free Spirit.
לֵ֣ב טָ֭הוֹר בְּרָא לִ֣/י אֱלֹהִ֑ים וְ/ר֥וּחַ נָ֝כ֗וֹן חַדֵּ֥שׁ בְּ/קִרְבִּֽ/י
Then will I teach transgressours thy wayes, and sinners shalbe conuerted vnto thee.
GenevaThen shall I teache thy wayes vnto the wicked, and sinners shalbe conuerted vnto thee.
אַל תַּשְׁלִיכֵ֥/נִי מִ/לְּ/פָנֶ֑י/ךָ וְ/ר֥וּחַ קָ֝דְשְׁ/ךָ֗ אַל תִּקַּ֥ח מִמֶּֽ/נִּי
Deliuer mee from blood-guiltinesse, O God, thou God of my saluation: and my tongue shall sing alowd of thy righteousnesse.
GenevaDeliuer me from blood, O God, which art the God of my saluation, and my tongue shall sing ioyfully of thy righteousnes.
הָשִׁ֣יבָ/ה לִּ֭/י שְׂשׂ֣וֹן יִשְׁעֶ֑/ךָ וְ/ר֖וּחַ נְדִיבָ֣ה תִסְמְכֵֽ/נִי
O Lord open thou my lips, and my mouth shall shew foorth thy praise.
GenevaOpen thou my lippes, O Lord, and my mouth shall shewe foorth thy praise.
אֲלַמְּדָ֣ה פֹשְׁעִ֣ים דְּרָכֶ֑י/ךָ וְ֝/חַטָּאִ֗ים אֵלֶ֥י/ךָ יָשֽׁוּבוּ
For thou desirest not sacrifice: else would I giue it: thou delightest not in burnt offering.
GenevaFor thou desirest no sacrifice, though I would giue it: thou delitest not in burnt offering.
הַצִּ֘ילֵ֤/נִי מִ/דָּמִ֨ים אֱֽלֹהִ֗ים אֱלֹהֵ֥י תְּשׁוּעָתִ֑/י תְּרַנֵּ֥ן לְ֝שׁוֹנִ֗/י צִדְקָתֶֽ/ךָ
The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit: a broken and a contrite heart, O God, thou wilt not despise.
GenevaThe sacrifices of God are a contrite spirit: a contrite and a broken heart, O God, thou wilt not despise.
אֲ֭דֹנָ/י שְׂפָתַ֣/י תִּפְתָּ֑ח וּ֝/פִ֗/י יַגִּ֥יד תְּהִלָּתֶֽ/ךָ
Doe good in thy good pleasure vnto Sion: build thou the walles of Ierusalem.
GenevaBee fauourable vnto Zion for thy good pleasure: builde the walles of Ierusalem.
כִּ֤י לֹא תַחְפֹּ֣ץ זֶ֣בַח וְ/אֶתֵּ֑נָה ע֝וֹלָ֗ה לֹ֣א תִרְצֶֽה
Then shalt thou be pleased with the sacrifices of righteousnesse, with burnt offering and whole burnt offering: then shall they offer bullockes vpon thine altar.
GenevaThen shalt thou accept ye sacrifices of righteousnes, euen the burnt offering and oblation: then shall they offer calues vpon thine altar.
זִֽבְחֵ֣י אֱלֹהִים֮ ר֪וּחַ נִשְׁבָּ֫רָ֥ה לֵב נִשְׁבָּ֥ר וְ/נִדְכֶּ֑ה אֱ֝לֹהִ֗ים לֹ֣א תִבְזֶֽה
End of ps chapter 51.