Bilingual reading

Hear my voice, God, in my complaint. Preserve my life from fear of the enemy.

Hide me from the conspiracy of the wicked, from the noisy crowd of the ones doing evil;

who sharpen their tongue like a sword, and aim their arrows, deadly words,

to shoot innocent men from ambushes. They shoot at him suddenly and fearlessly.

They encourage themselves in evil plans. They talk about laying snares secretly. They say, “Who will see them?”

They plot injustice, saying, “We have made a perfect plan!” Surely man’s mind and heart are cunning.

But God will shoot at them. They will be suddenly struck down with an arrow.

Their own tongues shall ruin them. All who see them will shake their heads.

All mankind shall be afraid. They shall declare the work of God, and shall wisely ponder what he has done.

The righteous shall be glad in the LORD, and shall take refuge in him. All the upright in heart shall praise him!

لإِمامِ الغِناء. مزمور. لِداود

أَللَّهُمَّ ٱسمَعْ صَوتَ شَكْوايَ ومِن هَولِ العَدُوِّ ٱحفَظْ حَياتي

أُستُرْني مِن عِصابةِ الأَشْرار ومِن زُمرَةِ فَعَلَةِ الآثام

مَن كالسَّيفِ سَنُّوا الأَلسِنَة وسَدَّدوا السِّهامَ ومُرَّ الكَلام

لِيَرْموا البَريءَ خِفيَةً يَرمونَه بَغتَةً ولا يَخافون

عَزائِمَهم على أَمرٍ شِرِّيرٍ يُشَدِّدون في نَصْبِ الشِّباكِ حِسابًا يَحسُبون قائلين: «مَن يُبصِر

وخَفايانا مَن يَسبِر؟» يَسبِرُها ذاكَ الذي يَسبِرُ باطِنَ الإِنسانِ وأَعماقَ القُلوب

رَماهُمُ اللهُ بِسَهمٍ فكانَت ضَرَباتُهم مُباغِتةً

وأَوقَعَهم بِسَبَبِ أَلسِنَتِهم وكُلُّ مَن يَراهم يَهُزُّ رأسَه

فيَخافُ كُلُّ إِنْسان ويُخبِرُ بِعَمَلِ الله ويَفطَنُ لِصَنيعِه

بِالرَّبِّ يَفرَحُ البارُّ وبِه يَعتَصِم وجَميعُ القُلوبِ المُستَقيمةِ بِه تَفتَخِر