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Psalms 41
Clementine Vulgate · Berean Standard Bible
In finem. Intellectus filiis Core.
For the choirmaster. A Psalm of David. Blessed is the one who cares for the poor; the LORD will deliver him in the day of trouble.
Quemadmodum desiderat cervus ad fontes aquarum, ita desiderat anima mea ad te, Deus.
The LORD will protect and preserve him; He will bless him in the land and refuse to give him over to the will of his foes.
Sitivit anima mea ad Deum fortem, vivum ; quando veniam, et apparebo ante faciem Dei ?
The LORD will sustain him on his bed of illness and restore him from his bed of sickness.
Fuerunt mihi lacrimæ meæ panes die ac nocte, dum dicitur mihi quotidie : Ubi est Deus tuus ?
I said, “O LORD, be gracious to me; heal me, for I have sinned against You.”
Hæc recordatus sum, et effudi in me animam meam, quoniam transibo in locum tabernaculi admirabilis, usque ad domum Dei, in voce exsultationis et confessionis, sonus epulantis.
My enemies say with malice: “When will he die and be forgotten?”
Quare tristis es, anima mea ? et quare conturbas me ? Spera in Deo, quoniam adhuc confitebor illi, salutare vultus mei,
My visitor speaks falsehood; he gathers slander in his heart; he goes out and spreads it abroad.
et Deus meus. Ad meipsum anima mea conturbata est : propterea memor ero tui de terra Jordanis et Hermoniim a monte modico.
All who hate me whisper against me; they imagine the worst for me:
Abyssus abyssum invocat, in voce cataractarum tuarum ; omnia excelsa tua, et fluctus tui super me transierunt.
“A vile disease has been poured into him; he will never get up from where he lies!”
In die mandavit Dominus misericordiam suam, et nocte canticum ejus ; apud me oratio Deo vitæ meæ.
Even my close friend whom I trusted, the one who shared my bread, has lifted up his heel against me (note: Cited in John 13:18).
Dicam Deo : Susceptor meus es ; quare oblitus es mei ? et quare contristatus incedo, dum affligit me inimicus ?
But You, O LORD, be gracious to me and raise me up, that I may repay them.
Dum confringuntur ossa mea, exprobraverunt mihi qui tribulant me inimici mei, dum dicunt mihi per singulos dies : Ubi est Deus tuus ?
By this I know that You delight in me, for my enemy does not triumph over me.
Quare tristis es, anima mea ? et quare conturbas me ? Spera in Deo, quoniam adhuc confitebor illi, salutare vultus mei, et Deus meus.
In my integrity You uphold me and set me in Your presence forever.