Liber Psalmorum

Psalmus cantici, in dedicatione domus David.

A psalm of a canticle, at the dedication of David's house.

Psalmo de cantico, in dedicatione de domo Davide.

Exaltabo te, Domine, quoniam suscepisti me, nec delectasti inimicos meos super me.

I will extol thee, O Lord, for thou hast upheld me: and hast not made my enemies to rejoice over me.

Exalta te, Domino, quia suscipe me, nec delecta inimicos meo super me.

Domine Deus meus, clamavi ad te, et sanasti me.

O Lord my God, I have cried to thee, and thou hast healed me.

Domino Deo meo, clama ad te, et sana me.

Domine, eduxisti ab inferno animam meam; salvasti me a descendentibus in lacum.

Thou hast brought forth, O Lord, my soul from hell: thou hast saved me from them that go down into the pit.

Domino, educe ab inferno anima meo; salva me ab descende in lacu.

Psallite Domino, sancti ejus; et confitemini memoriæ sanctitatis ejus.

Sing to the Lord, O ye his saints: and give praise to the memory of his holiness.

Psalle ad Domino, sancto de illo; et confite de memoria de sanctitate de illo.

Quoniam ira in indignatione ejus, et vita in voluntate ejus: ad vesperum demorabitur fletus, et ad matutinum lætitia.

For wrath is in his indignation; and life in his good will. In the evening weeping shall have place, and in the morning gladness.

Quia ira in indignatione de illo, et vita in voluntate de illo: ad vespere fletu demoror, et ad matutina laetitia.

Ego autem dixi in abundantia mea: Non movebor in æternum.

And in my abundance I said: I shall never be moved.

Me autem dic in abundantia meo: non move in aeterno.

Domine, in voluntate tua præstitisti decori meo virtutem; avertisti faciem tuam a me, et factus sum conturbatus.

O Lord, in thy favour, thou gavest strength to my beauty. Thou turnedst away thy face from me, and I became troubled.

Domino, in voluntate tuo praesta ad decore meo virtute; averte facie tuo ab me, et facto es conturba.

Ad te, Domine, clamabo, et ad Deum meum deprecabor.

To thee, O Lord, will I cry: and I will make supplication to my God.

Ad te, Domino, clama, et ad Deo meo depreca.

Quæ utilitas in sanguine meo, dum descendo in corruptionem? numquid confitebitur tibi pulvis, aut annuntiabit veritatem tuam?

What profit is there in my blood, whilst I go down to corruption? Shall dust confess to thee, or declare thy truth?

Que utilitate in sanguine meo, dum descende in corruptione? Numquid pulvo ad te confite, aut annuntia veritate tuo?

Audivit Dominus, et misertus est mei; Dominus factus est adjutor meus.

The Lord hath heard, and hath had mercy on me: the Lord became my helper.

Domino audi, et misereor es meo; domino facto es adiutore meo.

Convertisti planctum meum in gaudium mihi; conscidisti saccum meum, et circumdedisti me lætitia:

Thou hast turned for me my mourning into joy: thou hast cut my sackcloth, and hast compassed me with gladness:

Converte plange meo in gaudio ad me; conscida sacco meo, et circumda me laetitia:

ut cantet tibi gloria mea, et non compungar. Domine Deus meus, in æternum confitebor tibi.

To the end that my glory may sing to thee, and I may not regret: O Lord my God, I will give praise to thee for ever.

Ut gloria ad te meo canta, et non compunge. Domino Deo meo, in aeterno confite ad te.