القراءة بلغتين

لإِمامِ الغِناء. لِداود. مزمور. نشيد

لِيَقُمِ اللهُ فيَتَشَتَّتَ أَعْداؤُه ويَهرُبَ مِن وَجهِه مُبغِضوه

كما يَتَبَدَّدُ الدُّخانُ تُبَدِّدُهم وكما يَذوبُ الشَّمعُ أَمامَ النَّار أَمامَ اللهِ يَهلِكُ الأَشْرار

لَكِنَّ الأَبرارَ يَفرَحون وأَمامَ اللهِ يَبتَهِجون ومِنَ الفَرَحِ يَطرَبون

أَنشِدوا للهِ وٱعزِفوا لِٱسمِه مَهِّدوا لِلرَّاكِبِ على الغَمام. الرَّبُّ ٱسمُه فٱبتَهِجوا أَمامَه

أَبو اليَتامى ومُنصِفُ الأَرامل هو اللهُ في مَقَرِّ قُدسِه

اللهُ يُسكِنُ الوَحيدَ بَيتًا ويُخرِجُ الأَسيرَ إِلى الرَّخاء. أَمَّا المُتَمَرِّدونَ ففي الأَرضِ القاحِلَةِ يُقيمون

أَللَّهُمَّ حينَ خَرَجتَ قُدَّامَ شَعبِكَ عِندَما دُسْتَ القِفار. سِلاه

رَجَفَتِ الأَرضُ وقَطَرَتِ السَّماءُ مِن وَجهِ الله إِلٰهِ سيناءَ، إِلٰهِ إِسْرائيل

مَطَرَ هِباتٍ أَنزَلتَ يا أَلله وميراثَكَ المُرهَقَ شَدَّدتَ

أَقامَت فيه، يا أَللهُ، رَعِيَّتُكَ وقَد أَعدَدتَه لِلبائسِ بجودِكَ

السَّيِّدُ يُصدِرُ أَمرًا يُبَشِّرُ بِجَيشٍ جَرَّار

مُلوكُ الجُيوشِ يَهرُبونَ يَهرُبون ورَبَّةُ البَيتِ تُقَسِّمُ الغَنيمة

بَينَما أَنتُم في الحَظائِرِ مُضَّجِعون أَجنِحَةُ الحَمامةِ بِالفِضَّةِ تَكتَسي وريشُها بِالذَّهَبِ النَّضير

عِندَما كانَ القَديرُ يُبَدِّدُ المُلوك كانَتِ السَّماءُ تُثلِجُ على جَبَلِ صَلْمون

جَبَلُ باشانَ جَبَلُ الله جَبَلُ باشان جَبَلُ القِمَم

أَيَّتُها الجِبالُ الشَّامِخات لِماذا تَحسُدينَ الجَبَلَ الَّذي ٱبتَغاه اللهُ لِسُكْناه؟ فالرَّبُّ يَسكُنُه على الدَّوام

مَركَباتُ اللهِ رِبْواتٌ وأُلوفٌ مُؤَلَّفة. السَّيِّدُ فيها وسيناءُ في المَقدِس

صَعِدتَ إِلى العُلى وأَسَرتَ أَسْرى وأَخَذتَ البَشَرَ، حَتَّى المُتَمَرِّدينَ، هَدايا لِيَكونَ لِلرَّبِّ الإِلٰهِ سُكْناه

تَبارَكَ السَّيِّدُ يَومًا فيَومًا فإِنَّ إِلٰهَ خَلاصِنا يَتَوَلَّانا. سِلاه

لَنا اللهُ إِلٰهُ خَلاص ولِلرَّبِّ السَّيِّدِ مَخارِجُ المَوت

يُهَشِّمُ اللهُ رُؤُوسَ أَعْدائِه والهامةَ الشَّعْراءَ لِلسَّائِرِ على آثامِه

قال السَّيِّدُ: «مِن باشانَ أَرُدُّ مِن أَعْماقِ البِحارِ أَرُدُّ»

لِكَي تَدوسَ رِجلُكَ الدِّماء ويَكونَ لِأَلسِنَةِ كِلابِكَ نَصيبٌ مِنَ الأَعْداء

رَأَوا مَواكِبَكَ يا أَلله مَواكِبَ إِلٰهي ومَلِكي في المَقدِس

المُغَنُّونَ في الأَمامِ والعازِفونَ في الوَراء وفي الوَسَطِ العَذارى يَنقُرْنَ الدُّفوف

بارَكوا اللهَ في الجَماعات الرَّبَّ مِن يَنابيعِ إِسْرائيل

في الطَّليعَةِ بَنيامينُ الصَّغير يَقودُ رُؤَساءَ يَهوذا في ثِيابٍ مُوَشَّاة ورُؤَساءَ زَبولونَ ورُؤَساءَ نَفْتالي

أَللَّهُمَّ مُرْ بِحَسَبِ عِزَّتِكَ العِزَّةِ الَّتي مِن أَجْلِنا أَعمَلتَها

مِن أَجلِ هَيكَلِكَ فَوقَ أُورَشَليم يَحمِلُ المُلوكُ إِلَيكَ الهَدايا

أُزجُرْ وَحشَ القَصَب وعِصابَةَ الثِّيرانِ وشُعوبَ العُجول يَخضَعونَ لَكَ بِقِطَعِ فِضَّة. شَتِّتِ الشُّعوبَ الَّتي تَهْوى الحُروب

مِن مِصْرَ يأتي العُظَماء وكوشٌ تَبسُطُ يَدَيها إِلى الله

يا مَمالِكَ الأَرضِ للهِ أَنشِدي لِلسَّيِّدِ ٱعزِفي. سِلاه

لِلرَّاكِبِ على السَّمٰوات على قَديمِ السَّمٰوات. إِنَّه يَرفَعُ الصَّوتَ صَوتَ العِزَّة

إِرفعي العِزَّةَ لله. فعلى إِسرائيلَ جَلالُه وفي الغُيومِ عِزَّتُه

أَللهُ رَهيبٌ مِن مَقدِسِه. إِلٰهُ إِسْرائيلَ هو الَّذي يُعْطي يُعْطي الشَّعبَ العِزَّةَ والقُوَّة. تَبارَكَ الله!

Let God arise! Let his enemies be scattered! Let them who hate him also flee before him.

As smoke is driven away, so drive them away. As wax melts before the fire, so let the wicked perish at the presence of God.

But let the righteous be glad. Let them rejoice before God. Yes, let them rejoice with gladness.

Sing to God! Sing praises to his name! Extol him who rides on the clouds: to the LORD, his name! Rejoice before him!

A father of the fatherless, and a defender of the widows, is God in his holy habitation.

God sets the lonely in families. He brings out the prisoners with singing, but the rebellious dwell in a sun-scorched land.

God, when you went out before your people, when you marched through the wilderness...

The earth trembled. The sky also poured down rain at the presence of the God of Sinai— at the presence of God, the God of Israel.

You, God, sent a plentiful rain. You confirmed your inheritance when it was weary.

Your congregation lived therein. You, God, prepared your goodness for the poor.

The Lord announced the word. The ones who proclaim it are a great company.

“Kings of armies flee! They flee!” She who waits at home divides the plunder,

while you sleep among the camp fires, the wings of a dove sheathed with silver, her feathers with shining gold.

When the Almighty scattered kings in her, it snowed on Zalmon.

The mountains of Bashan are majestic mountains. The mountains of Bashan are rugged.

Why do you look in envy, you rugged mountains, at the mountain where God chooses to reign? Yes, the LORD will dwell there forever.

The chariots of God are tens of thousands and thousands of thousands. The Lord is among them, from Sinai, into the sanctuary.

You have ascended on high. You have led away captives. You have received gifts among people, yes, among the rebellious also, that the LORD God might dwell there.

Blessed be the Lord, who daily bears our burdens, even the God who is our salvation.

God is to us a God of deliverance. To GOD, the Lord, belongs escape from death.

But God will strike through the head of his enemies, the hairy scalp of such a one as still continues in his guiltiness.

The Lord said, “I will bring you again from Bashan, I will bring you again from the depths of the sea,

that you may crush them, dipping your foot in blood, that the tongues of your dogs may have their portion from your enemies.”

They have seen your processions, God, even the processions of my God, my King, into the sanctuary.

The singers went before, the minstrels followed after, among the ladies playing with tambourines,

“Bless God in the congregations, even the Lord in the assembly of Israel!”

There is little Benjamin, their ruler, the princes of Judah, their council, the princes of Zebulun, and the princes of Naphtali.

Your God has commanded your strength. Strengthen, God, that which you have done for us.

Because of your temple at Jerusalem, kings will bring presents to you.

Rebuke the wild animal of the reeds, the multitude of the bulls with the calves of the peoples. Trample under foot the bars of silver. Scatter the nations who delight in war.

Princes shall come out of Egypt. Ethiopia shall hurry to stretch out her hands to God.

Sing to God, you kingdoms of the earth! Sing praises to the Lord—

to him who rides on the heaven of heavens, which are of old; behold, he utters his voice, a mighty voice.

Ascribe strength to God! His excellency is over Israel, his strength is in the skies.

You are awesome, God, in your sanctuaries. The God of Israel gives strength and power to his people. Praise be to God!