Salmos 38

O Yahweh, do not, in thine anger, correct me, nor, in thy wrath, chastise me;

Salmo de David, para recordar. JEHOVÁ, no me reprendas en tu furor, ni me castigues en tu ira.

O LORD, rebuke me not in thy wrath: neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.

LORD, don’t rebuke me in your wrath, neither chasten me in your hot displeasure.

For, thine arrows, have sunk down into me, and thy hand, presseth heavily upon me.

Porque tus saetas descendieron á mí, y sobre mí ha caído tu mano.

For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.

For your arrows have pierced me, your hand presses hard on me.

There is no soundness in my flesh, By reason of thine indignation, There is no peace in my bones, By reason of my sin;

No hay sanidad en mi carne á causa de tu ira; ni hay paz en mis huesos á causa de mi pecado.

There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.

There is no soundness in my flesh because of your indignation, neither is there any health in my bones because of my sin.

For, mine iniquities, have passed over my head, Like a heavy burden, they are too heavy for me:

Porque mis iniquidades han pasado mi cabeza: como carga pesada se han agravado sobre mí.

For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for me.

For my iniquities have gone over my head. As a heavy burden, they are too heavy for me.

My wounds are of bad odour—they have festered, by reason of my folly:

Pudriéronse, corrompiéronse mis llagas, á causa de mi locura.

My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.

My wounds are loathsome and corrupt because of my foolishness.

I am bent, I am bowed down very low. All the day, have I gloomily walked;

Estoy encorvado, estoy humillado en gran manera, ando enlutado todo el día.

I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.

I am in pain and bowed down greatly. I go mourning all day long.

For, my loins, are filled with inflammation, and there is no soundness in my flesh:

Porque mis lomos están llenos de irritación, y no hay sanidad en mi carne.

For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.

For my waist is filled with burning. There is no soundness in my flesh.

I am benumbed and crushed exceedingly,—I have cried aloud because of the groaning of my heart.

Estoy debilitado y molido en gran manera; bramo á causa de la conmoción de mi corazón.

I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.

I am faint and severely bruised. I have groaned by reason of the anguish of my heart.

O My Lord! before thee, is all my longing, and, my sighing, from thee, hath not been hid:

Señor, delante de ti están todos mis deseos; y mi suspiro no te es oculto.

Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.

Lord, all my desire is before you. My groaning is not hidden from you.

My heart, fluttereth, my strength hath forsaken me, and, as for the light of mine eyes, even they, are not with me:

Mi corazón está acongojado, hame dejado mi vigor; y aun la misma luz de mis ojos no está conmigo.

My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.

My heart throbs. My strength fails me. As for the light of my eyes, it has also left me.

My lovers, and my friends, from before my stroke, stand aloof,—and, my near ones, far away, do stand:

Mis amigos y mis compañeros se quitaron de delante de mi plaga; y mis cercanos se pusieron lejos.

My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my sore; and my kinsmen stand afar off.

My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my plague. My kinsmen stand far away.

Yea they who are seeking my life, have laid snares, and they who are asking my harm, have threatened engulfing ruin, And, deceitful things—all day long, do they mutter.

Y los que buscaban mi alma armaron lazos; y los que procuraban mi mal hablaban iniquidades, y meditaban fraudes todo el día.

They also that seek after my life lay snares for me: and they that seek my hurt speak mischievous things, and imagine deceits all the day long.

They also who seek after my life lay snares. Those who seek my hurt speak mischievous things, and meditate deceits all day long.

But, I, as one deaf, will not hear,—and as one dumb, who will not open his mouth:

Mas yo, como si fuera sordo, no oía; y estaba como un mudo, que no abre su boca.

But I, as a deaf man, heard not; and I was as a dumb man that openeth not his mouth.

But I, as a deaf man, don’t hear. I am as a mute man who doesn’t open his mouth.

Thus have I become as a man who cannot hear, in whose mouth are no arguments:

Fuí pues como un hombre que no oye, y que en su boca no tiene reprensiones.

Thus I was as a man that heareth not, and in whose mouth are no reproofs.

Yes, I am as a man who doesn’t hear, in whose mouth are no reproofs.

Because, for thee, O Yahweh, have I waited, Thou, wilt answer, O Adonay, my God!

Porque á ti, oh Jehová, esperé yo: tú responderás, Jehová Dios mío.

For in thee, O LORD, do I hope: thou wilt hear, O Lord my God.

For I hope in you, LORD. You will answer, Lord my God.

For I said, Lest they rejoice over me! When my feet were tottering, against me, have they magnified themselves:

Porque dije: Que no se alegren de mí: cuando mi pie resbalaba, sobre mí se engrandecían.

For I said, Hear me, lest otherwise they should rejoice over me: when my foot slippeth, they magnify themselves against me.

For I said, “Don’t let them gloat over me, or exalt themselves over me when my foot slips.”

For, I, to halt, am ready, and, my pain, is before me continually;

Empero yo estoy á pique de claudicar, y mi dolor está delante de mí continuamente.

For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me.

For I am ready to fall. My pain is continually before me.

For, mine iniquity, will I declare, I shall be anxious because of my sin;

Por tanto denunciaré mi maldad; congojaréme por mi pecado.

For I will declare mine iniquity; I will be sorry for my sin.

For I will declare my iniquity. I will be sorry for my sin.

And, my foes, are alive—have become strong,—and multiplied are they who hate me for false cause:

Porque mis enemigos están vivos y fuertes: y hanse aumentado los que me aborrecen sin causa:

But mine enemies are lively, and they are strong: and they that hate me wrongfully are multiplied.

But my enemies are vigorous and many. Those who hate me without reason are numerous.

Even they who are repaying evil for good, accuse me because I pursue the good.

Y pagando mal por bien me son contrarios, por seguir yo lo bueno.

They also that render evil for good are mine adversaries; because I follow the thing that good is.

They who give evil for good are also adversaries to me, because I follow what is good.

Do not forsake me, O Yahweh, My God! be not far from me:

No me desampares, oh Jehová: Dios mío, no te alejes de mí.

Forsake me not, O LORD: O my God, be not far from me.

Don’t forsake me, LORD. My God, don’t be far from me.

Make haste to help me, My Lord, my deliverance!

Apresúrate á ayudarme, oh Señor, mi salud.

Make haste to help me, O Lord my salvation.

Hurry to help me, Lord, my salvation.