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King James Bible |
Youngs Literal Translation |
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| 141:1 | Lord, I cry unto thee: make haste unto me; give ear unto my voice, when I cry unto thee. | A Psalm, by David. O Jehovah, I have called Thee, haste to me, Give ear `to' my voice when I call to Thee. |
| 141:2 | Let my prayer be |
My prayer is prepared -- incense before Thee, The lifting up of my hands -- the evening present. |
| 141:3 | Set a watch, O LORD, before my mouth; keep the door of my lips. | Set, O Jehovah, a watch for my mouth, Watch Thou over the door of my lips. |
| 141:4 | Incline not my heart to any evil thing, to practise wicked works with men that work iniquity: and let me not eat of their dainties. | Incline not my heart to an evil thing, To do habitually actions in wickedness, With men working iniquity, Yea, I eat not of their pleasant things. |
| 141:5 | Let the righteous smite me; it shall be a kindness: and let him reprove me; it shall be an excellent oil, which shall not break my head: for yet my prayer also shall be in their calamities. | The righteous doth beat me `in' kindness. And doth reprove me, Oil of the head my head disalloweth not, For still my prayer `is' about their vexations. |
| 141:6 | When their judges are overthrown in stony places, they shall hear my words; for they are sweet. | Their judges have been released by the sides of a rock, And they have heard my sayings, For they have been pleasant. |
| 141:7 | Our bones are scattered at the grave's mouth, as when one cutteth and cleaveth wood upon the earth. | As one tilling and ripping up in the land, Have our bones been scattered at the command of Saul. |
| 141:8 | But mine eyes are unto thee, O GOD the Lord: in thee is my trust; |
But to Thee, O Jehovah, my Lord, `are' mine eyes, In Thee I have trusted, Make not bare my soul. |
| 141:9 | Keep me from the snares which they have laid for me, and the gins of the workers of iniquity. | Keep me from the gin they laid for me, Even snares of workers of iniquity. |
| 141:10 | Let the wicked fall into their own nets, whilst that I withal |
The wicked fall in their nets together, till I pass over! |