Psalms 39

1 For the Chief Musician. For Jeduthun. A Psalm by David. I said, “I will watch my ways, so that I do not sin with my tongue. I will keep my mouth with a bridle while the wicked is before me.”

伶長エドトンにうたはしめたるダビデのうた われ曩にいへり われ舌をもて罪ををかさざらんために我すべての途をつつしみ惡者のわがまへに在るあひだはわが口に衝をかけんと

2 I was mute with silence. I held my peace, even from good. My sorrow was stirred.

われ黙して唖となり善言すらことばにいださず わが憂なほおこれり

3 My heart was hot within me. While I meditated, the fire burned. I spoke with my tongue:

わが心わがうちに熱し おもひつづくるほどに火もえぬればわれ舌をもていへらく

4 “LORD, show me my end, what is the measure of my days. Let me know how frail I am.

ヱホバよ願くはわが終とわが日の數のいくばくなるとを知しめたまへ わが無常をしらしめたまへ

5 Behold, you have made my days hand widths. My lifetime is as nothing before you. Surely every man stands as a breath.” (Selah)

観よなんぢわがすべての日を一掌にすぎさらしめたまふ わがかいのち主前にてはなきにことならず 實にすべての人は皆その盛時だにもむなしからざるはなし (セラ)

6 “Surely every man walks like a shadow. Surely they busy themselves in vain. He heaps up, and does not know who shall gather.

人の世にあるは影にことならず その思ひなやむことはむなしからざるなし その積蓄るものはたが手にをさまるをしらず

7 Now, Lord, what do I wait for? My hope is in you.

主よわれ今なにをかまたん わが望はなんぢにあり

8 Deliver me from all my transgressions. Do not make me the reproach of the foolish.

ねがはくは我ぞすべて愆より助けいだしたまへ 愚なるものに誹らるることなからしめたまへ

9 I was mute. I did not open my mouth, because you did it.

われは黙して口をひらかず 此はなんぢの成したまふ者なれぱなり

10 Remove your scourge away from me. I am overcome by the blow of your hand.

願くはなんぢの責をわれよりはなちたまへ 我なんぢの手にうちこらさるるによりて亡ぶるばかりになりぬ

11 When you rebuke and correct man for iniquity, you consume his wealth like a moth. Surely every man is but a breath.” (Selah)

なんぢ罪をせめて人をこらし その慕ひよろこぶところのものを蠧のくらふがごとく消うせしめたまふ 實にもろもろの人はむなしからざるなし (セラ)

12 “Hear my prayer, LORD, and give ear to my cry. Do not be silent at my tears. For I am a stranger with you, a foreigner, as all my fathers were.

ああヱホバよねがはくはわが祈をきき わが號呼に耳をかたぶけたまへ わが涙をみて黙したまふなかれ われはなんぢに寄る旅客すべてわが列組のごとく宿れるものなり

13 Oh spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go away and exist no more.”

我ここを去てうせざる先になんぢ面をそむけてわれを爽快ならしめたまへ