Psalm 143

 

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Brenton's Septuagint - LXXE
King James - Masoretic

Psalm 143

Psalm 143

A Psalm of David, when his son pursued him.

143:1 O Lord, attend to my prayer: hearken to my supplication in thy truth; hear me in thy righteousness.

143:2 And enter not into judgment with thy servant, for in thy sight shall no [man] living be justified.

143:3 For the enemy has persecuted my soul; he has brought m life down to the ground; he has made me to dwell in a dark [place], as those that have been long dead.

143:4 Therefore my spirit was grieved in me; my heart was troubled within me.

143:5 I remembered the days of old; and I meditated on all thy doings: [yea], I meditated on the works of thine hands.

143:6 I spread forth my hands to thee; my soul [thirsts] for thee, as a dry land. Pause.

143:7 Hear me speedily, O Lord; my spirit has failed; turn not away thy face from me, else I shall be like to them that go down to the pit.

143:8 Cause me to hear thy mercy in the morning; for I have hoped in thee; make known to me, O Lord, the way wherein I should walk; for I have lifted up my soul to thee.

143:9 Deliver me from mine enemies, O Lord; for I have fled to thee for refuge.

143:10 Teach me to do thy will; for thou art my God; thy good Spirit shall guide me in the straight [way].

143:11 Thou shalt quicken me, O Lord, for thy name's sake; in thy righteousness thou shalt bring my soul out of affliction.

143:12 And in thy mercy thou wilt destroy mine enemies, and wilt destroy all those that afflict my soul; for I am thy servant.

A Psalm of David.

143:1 Hear my prayer, O LORD, give ear to my supplications: in thy faithfulness answer me, and in thy righteousness.

143:2 And enter not into judgment with thy servant: for in thy sight shall no man living be justified.

143:3 For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; he hath smitten my life down to the ground; he hath made me to dwell in darkness, as those that have been long dead.

143:4 Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.

143:5 I remember the days of old; I meditate on all thy works; I muse on the work of thy hands.

143:6 I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.

143:7 Hear me speedily, O LORD: my spirit faileth: hide not thy face from me, lest I be like unto them that go down into the pit.

143:8 Cause me to hear thy lovingkindness in the morning; for in thee do I trust: cause me to know the way wherein I should walk; for I lift up my soul unto thee.

143:9 Deliver me, O LORD, from mine enemies: I flee unto thee to hide me.

143:10 Teach me to do thy will; for thou art my God: thy spirit is good; lead me into the land of uprightness.

143:11 Quicken me, O LORD, for thy name's sake: for thy righteousness' sake bring my soul out of trouble.

143:12 And of thy mercy cut off mine enemies, and destroy all them that afflict my soul: for I am thy servant.


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