Skip to content

Psalms
Pdf anzeigen  
Standard PDF Braille PDF PDF/UA + BDM
1Michtam of David. Preserve me, O God: for in thee do I put my trust.2O my soul , thou hast said unto the LORD, Thou art my Lord: my goodness extendeth not to thee;3But to the saints that are in the earth, and to the excellent, in whom is all my delight.4Their sorrows shall be multiplied that hasten after another god : their drink offerings of blood will I not offer, nor take up their names into my lips.5The LORD is the portion of mine inheritance and of my cup: thou maintainest my lot.6The lines are fallen unto me in pleasant places ; yea, I have a goodly heritage.7I will bless the LORD, who hath given me counsel: my reins also instruct me in the night seasons.8I have set the LORD always before me: because he is at my right hand, I shall not be moved.9Therefore my heart is glad, and my glory rejoiceth: my flesh also shall rest in hope.10For thou wilt not leave my soul in hell; neither wilt thou suffer thine Holy One to see corruption.11Thou wilt shew me the path of life: in thy presence is fulness of joy; at thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore.
Pdf anzeigen  
Standard PDF Braille PDF PDF/UA + BDM
مُذَهَّبَةٌ لِدَاوُدَ.

1اِحْفَظْنِي، يَا اَللهُ، لأَنِّي عَلَيْكَ تَوَكَّلْتُ.2قُلْتُ لِلرَّبِّ: أَنْتَ سَيِّدِي، خَيْرِي لاَ شَيْءَ غَيْرُكَ.3الْقِدِّيسُونَ الَّذِينَ فِي الأَرْضِ وَالأَفَاضِلُ كُلُّ مَسَرَّتِي بِهِمْ.4تَكْثُرُ أَوْجَاعُهُمُ الَّذِينَ أَسْرَعُوا وَرَاءَ آخَرَ. لاَ أَسْكُبُ سَكَائِبَهُمْ مِنْ دَمٍ، وَلاَ أَذْكُرُ أَسْمَاءَهُمْ بِشَفَتَيَّ.5الرَّبُّ نَصِيبُ قِسْمَتِي وَكَأْسِي، أَنْتَ قَابِضُ قُرْعَتِي.6حِبَالٌ وَقَعَتْ لِي فِي النُّعَمَاءِ، فَالْمِيرَاثُ حَسَنٌ عِنْدِي.

7أُبَارِكُ الرَّبَّ الَّذِي نَصَحَنِي، وَأَيْضاً بِاللَّيْلِ تُنْذِرُنِي كُلْيَتَايَ.8جَعَلْتُ الرَّبَّ أَمَامِي فِي كُلِّ حِينٍ، لأَنَّهُ عَنْ يَمِينِي فَلاَ أَتَزَعْزَعُ.9لِذَلِكَ فَرِحَ قَلْبِي وَابْتَهَجَتْ رُوحِي، جَسَدِي أَيْضاً يَسْكُنُ مُطْمَئِنّاً.10لأَنَّكَ لَنْ تَتْرُكَ نَفْسِي فِي الْهَاوِيَةِ، لَنْ تَدَعَ تَقِيَّكَ يَرَى فَسَاداً.11تُعَرِّفُنِي سَبِيلَ الْحَيَاةِ، أَمَامَكَ شَبَعُ سُرُورٍ. فِي يَمِينِكَ نِعَمٌ إِلَى الأَبَدِ.