Библия - Псалтирь, псалом 43 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

To the head of the choir. Teaching. Sons of Korah.

God, we have heard with our ears, our fathers told us of the work that You did in their days, in the days of old:

Thou hast destroyed the nations with Thy hand, and planted them; defeated the tribes and drove them out;

For they did not acquire the land with their sword, nor did their arm save them, but Your right hand and Your arm and the light of Your countenance, for You favored them.

God, my King! You are the same; grant salvation to Jacob.

With You we will gore our enemies with the horns; in Your name we will trample underfoot those who rise up against us:

For I will not trust in my bow, nor will my sword save me;

but You will save us from our enemies, and put to shame those who hate us.

Let us boast in God every day, and we will glorify Your name forever.

But now You have rejected and disgraced us, and You do not go out with our armies;

He has put us to flight from the enemy, and those who hate us are robbing us;

You gave us like sheep to be eaten and scattered us among the nations;

You sold Your people without profit and did not raise their price;

He gave us over to be reproached by our neighbors, to be ridiculed and mocked by those living around us;

You have made us a byword among the nations, a head among foreigners.

Every day my shame is before me, and shame covers my face

from the voice of the slanderer and the slanderer, from the gaze of the enemy and the avenger:

all this came upon us, but we did not forget You and did not break Your covenant.

Our heart has not turned back, and our feet have not strayed from Your path,

when You crushed us in the land of dragons and covered us with the shadow of death.

If we forgot the name of our God and stretched out our hands to a foreign god,

then wouldn’t God have required this? For He knows the secrets of the heart.

But for Your sake they kill us every day, counting us as sheep doomed to the slaughter.

Arise, that you are sleeping, Lord! wake up, don't give up forever.

Why do you hide Your face and forget our sorrow and our oppression?

for our soul is humbled to the dust, our womb clings to the earth.

Rise up to help us and deliver us for the sake of Your mercy.