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Psalms 38
Louis Segond 1910 · Berean Standard Bible
Psaume de David. Pour souvenir.
A Psalm of David, for remembrance. O LORD, do not rebuke me in Your anger or discipline me in Your wrath.
Éternel! Ne me punis pas dans ta colère,
For Your arrows have pierced me deeply, and Your hand has pressed down on me.
Car tes flèches m’ont atteint,
There is no soundness in my body because of Your anger; there is no rest in my bones because of my sin.
Il n’y a rien de sain dans ma chair à cause de ta colère,
For my iniquities have overwhelmed me; they are a burden too heavy to bear.
Car mes iniquités s’élèvent au-dessus de ma tête;
My wounds are foul and festering because of my sinful folly.
Mes plaies sont infectes et purulentes,
I am bent and brought low; all day long I go about mourning.
Je suis courbé, abattu au dernier point;
For my loins are full of burning pain, and no soundness remains in my body.
Car un mal brûlant dévore mes entrailles,
I am numb and badly crushed; I groan in anguish of heart.
Je suis sans force, entièrement brisé;
O Lord, my every desire is before You; my groaning is not hidden from You.
Seigneur! Tous mes désirs sont devant toi,
My heart pounds, my strength fails, and even the light of my eyes has faded.
Mon cœur est agité, ma force m’abandonne,
My beloved and friends shun my disease, and my kinsmen stand at a distance.
Mes amis et mes connaissances s’éloignent de ma plaie,
Those who seek my life lay snares; those who wish me harm speak destruction, plotting deceit all day long.
Ceux qui en veulent à ma vie tendent leurs pièges;
But like a deaf man, I do not hear; and like a mute man, I do not open my mouth.
Et moi, je suis comme un sourd, je n’entends pas;
I am like a man who cannot hear, whose mouth offers no reply.
Je suis comme un homme qui n’entend pas,
I wait for You, O LORD; You will answer, O Lord my God.
Éternel! C’est en toi que j’espère;
For I said, “Let them not gloat over me—those who taunt me when my foot slips.”
Car je dis: Ne permets pas qu’ils se réjouissent à mon sujet,
For I am ready to fall, and my pain is ever with me.
Car je reconnais mon iniquité,
Many are my enemies without cause, and many hate me without reason (note: See John 15:25).
Et mes ennemis sont pleins de vie, pleins de force;
Those who repay my good with evil attack me for pursuing the good.