Psalms 3
1 A Psalm by David, when he fled from Absalom his son. Yahweh, how my adversaries have increased! Many are those who rise up against me.
Псалом Давиду, внегда отбегаше от лица Авессалома сына своего. Господи, что ся умножиша стужающии ми? Мнози востают на мя,
2 Many there are who say of my soul, “There is no help for him in God.” (Selah)
мнози глаголют души моей: несть спасения ему в Бозе его.
3 But you, Yahweh, are a shield around me, my glory, and the one who lifts up my head.
Ты же, Господи, заступник мой еси, слава моя, и возносяй главу мою.
4 I cry to Yahweh with my voice, and he answers me out of his holy hill. (Selah)
Гласом моим ко Господу воззвах, и услыша мя от горы святыя Своея.
5 I laid myself down and slept. I awakened, for Yahweh sustains me.
Аз уснух, и спах, востах, яко Господь заступит мя.
6 I will not be afraid of tens of thousands of people who have set themselves against me on every side.
Не убоюся от тем людий, окрест нападающих на мя.
7 Arise, Yahweh! Save me, my God! For you have struck all of my enemies on the cheek bone. You have broken the teeth of the wicked.
Воскресени, Господи, спаси мя, Боже мой: яко Ты поразил еси вся враждующыя ми всуе, зубы грешников сокрушил еси.
8 Salvation belongs to Yahweh. May your blessing be on your people. (Selah)
Господне есть спасение, и на людех Твоих благословение Твое.
