1 Let thy mercy also come upon me, O Lord: thy salvation according to thy word.
Psalm 143:8 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision Lord, what is man, that thou art made known to him? or the son of man, that thou makest account of him? More versionsKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 Cause me to hear thy lovingkindness in the morning; For in thee do I trust: Cause me to know the way wherein I should walk; For I lift up my soul unto thee. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition Cause me to hear Your loving-kindness in the morning, for on You do I lean and in You do I trust. Cause me to know the way wherein I should walk, for I lift up my inner self to You. American Standard Version (1901) Cause me to hear thy lovingkindness in the morning; For in thee do I trust: Cause me to know the way wherein I should walk; For I lift up my soul unto thee. Common English Bible Tell me all about your faithful love come morning time, because I trust you. Show me the way I should go, because I offer my life up to you. Catholic Public Domain Version Their mouth has been speaking vain things, and their right hand is the right hand of iniquity. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version Whose mouth hath spoken vanity: and their right hand is the right hand of iniquity. |
1 Let thy mercy also come upon me, O Lord: thy salvation according to thy word.
0 Let my heart be undefiled in thy justifications, that I may not be confounded.
Lord, bow down thy heavens and descend: touch the mountains and they shall smoke.
I have hated the assembly of the malignant; and with the wicked I will not sit.
Give them according to their works, and according to the wickedness of their inventions. According to the works of their hands give thou to them: render to them their reward.
2 To the end that my glory may sing to thee, and I may not regret: O Lord my God, I will give praise to thee for ever.
For the word of the Lord is right, and all his works are done with faithfulness.
And I will go in to the altar of God : to God who giveth joy to my youth. To thee, O God my God, I will give praise upon the harp :
Unto the end, for the sons of Core. O clap your hands, all ye nations: shout unto God with the voice of Joy,
God hath spoken in his holy place: I will rejoice, and I will divide Sichem; and will mete out the vale of tabernacles.
1 Conduct me, O Lord, in thy way, and I will walk in thy truth: let my heart rejoice that it may fear thy name.
He will overshadow thee with his shoulders: and under his wings thou shalt trust.
9 You shall have a song as in the night of the sanctified solemnity, and joy of heart, as when one goeth with a pipe, to come into the mountain of the Lord, to the Mighty One of Israel.
And he said to me: Thou art my servant Israel, for in thee will I glory.
9 Ain. My eye is afflicted, and hath not been quiet, because there was no rest:
1 And thou also, O Juda, set thee a harvest, when I shall bring back captivity of my people.
7 And he said to him: What is thy name, that, if thy word shall come to pass, we may honour thee?
7 Fear not: for the hand of my father Saul shall not find thee, and thou shalt reign over Israel, and I shall be next to thee, yea, and my father knoweth this.