Incline Your ear, O Lord, and hear me, for I am poor and needy. Save my soul, for I am holy: save Thy servant, O my God, who trusteth in Thee. Have mercy on me, Lord, for I will cry to You all day long. Make glad the soul of Your servant, for I have taken my soul to You. For You, Lord, are good and meek, and abundantly merciful to all who call on You. Inspire, Lord, my prayer, and listen to the voice of my prayer. On the day of my tribulation I cried out to You, because You heard me. I am not like You in God, O Lord, and I am not according to Your work. All the nations that you have created will come and bow before You, O Lord, and glorify Your name, for You are great, and You work wonders, You are the only God. Guide me, O Lord, on Your path, and I will walk in Your truth; Let my heart be glad to fear Your name. I will confess to You, Lord my God, with all my heart, and I will glorify Your name forever: for Your mercy is great upon me, and You have delivered my soul from the lowest hell.
God, the lawbreakers rose up against me, and a host of powers sought my soul, and did not offer it to You before them. And You, Lord my God, generous and merciful, long-suffering, and abundantly merciful and true, look upon me and have mercy on me, give Your power to Your servant, and save the son of the servant. Yours. Do a sign for good with me, and let those who hate me see and be ashamed, because You, Lord, have helped me and consoled me. Incline Your ear, O Lord, and hear me, for I am poor and wretched! Save my soul, for I am pure before You; Save, my God, Thy servant who trusts in You! Have mercy on me, Lord, for I cry to You every day! Make glad the soul of Your servant, for I have ascended to You with my soul! For You, O Lord, are good and gentle, and full of mercy to all who call on You. Hear, O Lord, my prayer, heed my prayer! On the day of my sorrow I called to You, and You heard me. There is no one like You among the gods, O Lord, and no one can compare with You in deeds.
All the nations that You have created will come and worship You, O Lord, and glorify Your name; For You are great and work wonders, You are the One God! Guide me, O Lord, on Your path, and I will walk in Your truth. May the fear of Your name be joyful to my heart! I will praise You, O Lord my God, with all my heart and glorify Your name forever; For great is Thy mercy toward me, and Thou hast delivered my soul from hell. God, the wicked rose up against me, and the assembly of the mighty sought my death; they did not have You before them. But You, Lord my God, Generous and Merciful, Long-suffering, Much-merciful, True, Look at me and have mercy on me! Grant Thy strength to Thy servant and save the son of Thy servant! Do a sign for my good; and let my haters see and be ashamed, for You, Lord, have helped me and comforted me.
Psalm 86
Son of Kore, psalm of song.
Sons of Korah, psalm, song, 86.
Its foundations are on the holy mountains; The Lord loves the gates of Zion more than all the villages of Jacob. Glorious words were spoken about you, the city of God. I will remember Rahab and Babylon who led me, and behold the foreign women, and Tire, and the people of Ethiopia, who were there. Mother Zion says: man, and man was born in him, and He is the foundation and the Most High. The Lord tells the book of the people, and of the princes who were in it. For those who rejoice have their dwelling in you.
The foundations of the city on the mountains of saints; The Lord loves the gates of Zion more than all the villages of Jacob. Glorious things have been said about you, city of God! Let me remind people who know me about Egypt and Babylon. Foreigners, the inhabitants of Tyre, and the people of Ethiopia visited Zion. Every man will call Zion his mother, for Man was born in it, and the Most High founded it. The Lord will tell in Scripture about the nations and princes who visited His city; For you, Zion, are the abode of all who taste joy!
Psalm 87
The song of the psalm by the son of Kore, at the end, about the maleph that he should answer, the understanding of Heman the Israelite.
Song, psalm, of the sons of Korah, about the end, on maeleth, for the answer, for the teaching, of Heman the Israelite, 87.
Lord God of my salvation, I have cried before You by day and by night. Let my prayer come before You: incline Your ear to my prayer, for my soul is filled with evil, and my life is drawing near to hell. He was taken into account with those who descended into the pit, like a man without help, in freedom among the dead, like the plagues sleeping in the tomb, which you did not remember, and those from your hand. reject the former. Placing me in the pit of the grave, in the darkness and the shadow of death. Thy wrath was established upon me, and thou broughtest all Thy waves upon me. You removed those who knew me from me, making me an abomination to yourself: I was betrayed and did not depart. My eyes are exhausted from poverty, I have cried out to You, Lord, all day long, I have lifted up my hands to You. Does eating the dead work miracles? Or will the doctors be resurrected and confess to You? Who will tell the story of Your mercy in the grave, and Your truth in destruction? Will Thy wonders be known in darkness, and Thy righteousness in the forgotten land? And I cried to You, Lord, and in the morning my prayer will precede You.
How much, Lord, dost thou deny my soul, and turn thy face away from me? I am poor and in labor from my youth; He was exalted, humbled, and faint. Thy wrath has come upon me, Thy terrors have troubled me, they have flown over me like water, and have overcome me all day long. You removed from me both a sincere friend and my acquaintances from passions. Lord God my Savior, day and night I cry to You! May my prayer ascend to You, incline Your ear to my prayer! For troubles flooded into my soul, and my life drew closer to the gates of hell. I became like those descending into the tomb; became like a man deprived of help, numbered among the dead, like the dead sleeping in coffins; You do not remember them, for they were rejected by Your hand. They laid me in the underworld, in darkness and the shadow of death; Thy wrath has burdened me, and Thou hast brought waves of Thy wrath upon me. You have removed from me those whom I knew; they considered me bad; they betrayed me, and there is no way out for me. My eyes are faint from sorrows; I cried out to You, Lord, all day long, I lifted up my hands to You. Do You perform miracles for the dead?
Or will the doctors resurrect them, and will they glorify You? Who will proclaim Your mercy in the grave and Your truth in the abode of death? Will Thy wonders be known in darkness and Thy righteousness in the forgotten land? But I cry to You, Lord, and early in the morning my prayer will ascend to You. Why, Lord, do you reject my soul? Do you turn Your face away from me? I have been in hardships and labors since my youth; exalted, humbled and faint. Thou hast brought Thy wrath upon me, Thy threats have shaken me; They surrounded me like water, besieging me every day. You removed my friend and neighbor from me, and removed those I knew from my sorrows.
Glory to the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit.
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Psalm 88
The mind of Etham the Israelite.
As a lesson, Etham the Israelite, psalm, 88.