Psalm 55 | Новый Русский Перевод

1 Дирижеру хора. На мотив«О голубке в дальней дубраве». Мольба Давида, когда филистимляне схватили его в Гате*. 2 Боже, помилуй меня, потому что люди меня затравили; всякий день, нападая, меня теснят. 3 Враг травит меня весь день; много тех, кто против меня воюет*, о Всевышний. 4 Когда мне страшно, я на Тебя полагаюсь. 5 На Бога, Чье слово я славлю, на Бога полагаюсь и не устрашусь: что может мне сделать смертный? 6 А они весь день искажают слова мои, всегда замышляют сделать мне зло. 7 Составляют заговоры, таятся, наблюдают за каждым моим шагом, желая меня убить. 8 Так не дай им избежать наказания за их вину; в гневе Своем, Боже, низложи народы! 9 У Тебя записаны все скитания мои; собери мои слезы в сосуд Свой, – не в Твоей ли книге они? 10 И враги мои обратятся вспять, когда я о помощи воззову. Так я узнаю, что Бог со мной. 11 На Бога, Чье слово я славлю, на Господа, Чье слово я славлю, 12 на Бога полагаюсь, и не устрашусь: что может мне сделать человек? 13 Боже, я дам Тебе, что обещал, я принесу Тебе жертвы благодарения. 14 Ведь Ты меня спас от смерти и не дал споткнуться моим ногам, чтобы мне во свете живых ходить пред Тобою.

English Standard Version

Cast Your Burden on the Lord

1 To the choirmaster: with stringed instruments. A Maskil* of David. Give ear to my prayer, O God, and hide not yourself from my plea for mercy! 2 Attend to me, and answer me; I am restless in my complaint and I moan, 3 because of the noise of the enemy, because of the oppression of the wicked. For they drop trouble upon me, and in anger they bear a grudge against me. 4 My heart is in anguish within me; the terrors of death have fallen upon me. 5 Fear and trembling come upon me, and horror overwhelms me. 6 And I say, “Oh, that I had wings like a dove! I would fly away and be at rest; 7 yes, I would wander far away; I would lodge in the wilderness; 8 I would hurry to find a shelter from the raging wind and tempest.” 9 Destroy, O Lord, divide their tongues; for I see violence and strife in the city. 10 Day and night they go around it on its walls, and iniquity and trouble are within it; 11 ruin is in its midst; oppression and fraud do not depart from its marketplace. 12 For it is not an enemy who taunts me— then I could bear it; it is not an adversary who deals insolently with me— then I could hide from him. 13 But it is you, a man, my equal, my companion, my familiar friend. 14 We used to take sweet counsel together; within God’s house we walked in the throng. 15 Let death steal over them; let them go down to Sheol alive; for evil is in their dwelling place and in their heart. 16 But I call to God, and the Lord will save me. 17 Evening and morning and at noon I utter my complaint and moan, and he hears my voice. 18 He redeems my soul in safety from the battle that I wage, for many are arrayed against me. 19 God will give ear and humble them, he who is enthroned from of old, because they do not change and do not fear God. 20 My companion* stretched out his hand against his friends; he violated his covenant. 21 His speech was smooth as butter, yet war was in his heart; his words were softer than oil, yet they were drawn swords. 22 Cast your burden on the Lord, and he will sustain you; he will never permit the righteous to be moved. 23 But you, O God, will cast them down into the pit of destruction; men of blood and treachery shall not live out half their days. But I will trust in you.

Psalm 55 | Новый Русский Перевод English Standard Version

Cast Your Burden on the Lord