Salmos 56
Lutherbibel Bolsinger (1545)
1Ein gulden Kleinod Davids von der stummen Taube unter den Fremden, da ihn die Philister griffen zu Gath.
2Gott, sei mir gnadig, denn Menschen wollen mich versenken; taglich streiten sie und angsten mich.
3Meine Feinde versenken mich taglich; denn viele streiten wider mich stolziglich.
4Wenn ich mich furchte, hoffe ich auf dich.
5Ich will Gottes Wort ruhmen; auf Gott will ich hoffen und mich nicht furchten; was sollte mir Fleisch tun?
6Taglich fechten sie meine Worte an; all ihre Gedanken sind, daß sie mir ubel tun.
7Sie halten zuhauf und lauern und haben acht auf meine Fersen, wie sie meine Seeie erhaschen.
8Was sie Boses tun, das ist schon vergeben. Gott, stofte solche Leute ohne alle Gnade hinunter!
9Zahle meine Flucht, fasse meine Tranen in deinen Sack! Ohne Zweifel, du zahlest sie.
10Dann werden sich meine Feinde müssen zuruckkehren, wenn ich rufe; so werde ich inne, daß du mein Gott bist.
11Ich will ruhmen Gottes Wort, ich will ruhmen des HERRN Wort.
12Auf Gott hoffe ich und furchte mich nicht; was konnen mir die Menschen tun?
13Ich habe dir, Gott, gelobet, daß ich dir danken will.
14Denn du hast meine Seele vom Tode errettet, meine Füfte vom Gleiten, daß ich wandeln mag vor Gott im Licht der Lebendigen.
Reina-Valera 1909
1Al Músico principal: sobre La paloma silenciosa en paraje muy distante. Michtam de David, cuando los Filisteos le prendieron en Gath. TEN misericordia de mí, oh Dios, porque me devoraría el hombre: me oprime combatiéndome cada día.
2Apúranme mis enemigos cada día; porque muchos son los que pelean contra mí, oh Altísimo.
3En el día que temo, yo en ti confío.
4En Dios alabaré su palabra: en Dios he confiado, no temeré lo que la carne me hiciere.
5Todos los días me contristan mis negocios; contra mí son todos sus pensamientos para mal.
6Reúnense, escóndense, miran ellos atentamente mis pasos, esperando mi vida.
7¿Escaparán ellos por la iniquidad? Oh Dios, derriba en tu furor los pueblos.
8Mis huídas has tú contado: pon mis lágrimas en tu redoma: ¿no están ellas en tu libro?
9Serán luego vueltos atrás mis enemigos el día que yo clamare: en esto conozco que Dios es por mí.
10En Dios alabaré su palabra; en Jehová alabaré su palabra.
11En Dios he confiado: no temeré lo que me hará el hombre.
12Sobre mí, oh Dios, están tus votos: te tributaré alabanzas.
13Porque has librado mi vida de la muerte, y mis pies de caída, para que ande delante de Dios en la luz de los que viven.
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King James Version
1Be merciful unto me, O God: for man would swallow me up; he fighting daily oppresseth me.
2Mine enemies would daily swallow me up: for they be many that fight against me, O thou most High.
3What time I am afraid, I will trust in thee.
4In God I will praise his word, in God I have put my trust; I will not fear what flesh can do unto me.
5Every day they wrest my words: all their thoughts are against me for evil.
6They gather themselves together, they hide themselves, they mark my steps, when they wait for my soul.
7Shall they escape by iniquity? in thine anger cast down the people, O God.
8Thou tellest my wanderings: put thou my tears into thy bottle: are they not in thy book?
9When I cry unto thee, then shall mine enemies turn back: this I know; for God is for me.
10In God will I praise his word: in the LORD will I praise his word.
11In God have I put my trust: I will not be afraid what man can do unto me.
12Thy vows are upon me, O God: I will render praises unto thee.
13For thou hast delivered my soul from death: wilt not thou deliver my feet from falling, that I may walk before God in the light of the living?
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World English Bible
1Be merciful to me, God, for man wants to swallow me up. All day long, he attacks and oppresses me.
2My enemies want to swallow me up all day long, for they are many who fight proudly against me.
3When I am afraid, I will put my trust in you.
4In God, I praise his word. In God, I put my trust. I will not be afraid. What can flesh do to me?
5All day long they twist my words. All their thoughts are against me for evil.
6They conspire and lurk, watching my steps. They are eager to take my life.
7Shall they escape by iniquity? In anger cast down the peoples, God.
8You count my wanderings. You put my tears into your container. Aren’t they in your book?
9Then my enemies shall turn back in the day that I call. I know this: that God is for me.
10In God, I will praise his word. In the LORD, I will praise his word.
11I have put my trust in God. I will not be afraid. What can man do to me?
12Your vows are on me, God. I will give thank offerings to you.
13For you have delivered my soul from death, and prevented my feet from falling, that I may walk before God in the light of the living.
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