Salmos, 19

1. Ao mestre do coro. Salmo. De Davide.

1. [For the choirmaster Psalm Of David] The heavens declare the glory of God, the vault of heaven proclaims his handiwork,

2. O Senhor te ouça no dia da tribulação, o nome do Deus de Jacob te proteja.

2. day discourses of it to day, night to night hands on the knowledge.

3. Envie-te socorro do santuário, e de Sião te sustenha.

3. No utterance at all, no speech, not a sound to be heard,

4. Tenha presentes todas as tuas oblações, e o teu holocausto lhe seja agradável.

4. but from the entire earth the design stands out, this message reaches the whole world. High above, he pitched a tent for the sun,

5. Ele te dê o que o teu coração deseja e cumpra todos os teus desígnios.

5. who comes forth from his pavilion like a bridegroom, delights like a champion in the course to be run.

6. Possamos regozijar-nos com a tua vitória, e içar bandeiras em nome do nosso Deus; satisfaça o Senhor todas as tuas petições.

6. Rising on the one horizon he runs his circuit to the other, and nothing can escape his heat.

7. Agora conheci que o Senhor concedeu a vitória ao seu ungido, e o ouviu do seu santo céu, com o poder da sua dextra vitoriosa.

7. The Law of Yahweh is perfect, refreshment to the soul; the decree of Yahweh is trustworthy, wisdom for the simple.

8. Estes (confiam) nas suas carroças, aqueles nos seus cavalos, nós, porém, somos fortes no nome do Senhor, nosso Deus.

8. The precepts of Yahweh are honest, joy for the heart; the commandment of Yahweh is pure, light for the eyes.

9. Eles vacilaram e caíram, mas nós conservamo-nos de pé e permanecemos firmes.

9. The fear of Yahweh is pure, lasting for ever; the judgements of Yahweh are true, upright, every one,

10. Senhor, concedei a vitória ao rei, e ouve-nos no dia em que te invocamos.

10. more desirable than gold, even than the finest gold; his words are sweeter than honey, that drips from the comb.

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11. Thus your servant is formed by them; observing them brings great reward.

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12. But who can detect his own failings? Wash away my hidden faults.

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13. And from pride preserve your servant, never let it be my master. So shall I be above reproach, free from grave sin.

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14. May the words of my mouth always find favour, and the whispering of my heart, in your presence, Yahweh, my rock, my redeemer.