Salmos 69

Bible Bovet-Bonnet (1900)

1Au maître chantre. Sur les lis. De David.Sauve-moi, ô Dieu ! Car les eaux me viennent jusqu'à l'âme.

2J'enfonce dans un bourbier épais, sans pouvoir prendre pied ; Je suis entré dans les eaux profondes, et les eaux me recouvrent.

3Je m'épuise à crier, mon gosier est desséché ; Mes yeux se consument, à force d'attendre mon Dieu.

4Ils sont plus nombreux que les cheveux de ma tête, Ceux qui me haïssent sans cause. Ils sont puissants, ceux qui veulent me détruire, Qui sont à tort mes ennemis. Il faut que je restitue ce que je n'ai pas dérobé.

5O Dieu, tu connais, toi, ma folie, Et mes fautes ne te sont point cachées.

6Que ceux qui s'attendent à toi, Seigneur, Eternel des armées ! Ne soient pas confus à cause de moi ; Que ceux qui te cherchent, Dieu d'Israël, Ne soient pas dans la honte à cause de moi !

7Car c'est pour toi que je porte l'opprobre, Que la honte couvre mon visage.

8Je suis devenu étranger à mes frères, Un inconnu pour les fils de ma mère,

9Car le zèle de ta maison m'a dévoré, Et les outrages de ceux qui t'outragent sont tombés sur moi.

10J'ai pleuré, mon âme a pleuré avec jeûne, Et cela même m'a été en opprobre.

11J'ai pris pour vêtement un sac, Et ils m'ont tourné en proverbe.

12Ceux qui sont assis à la porte discourent à mon sujet, Et ceux qui boivent la cervoise font de moi leur chanson.

13Pour moi ma prière monte à toi, ô Eternel ! C'est le temps de ta faveur ! O Dieu ! selon la grandeur de ta grâce, Réponds-moi, selon la vérité de ton salut !

14Retire-moi du bourbier, et que je n'y enfonce point ! Que je sois retiré des mains de ceux qui me haïssent Et des eaux profondes !

15Que le courant des eaux ne me recouvre pas, Que le gouffre ne m'engloutisse pas, Et que le puits ne ferme pas sa gueule sur moi !

16Réponds-moi, Eternel, car ta grâce est bonne. Selon la grandeur de tes compassions, tourne ta face vers moi !

17Ne cache pas ta face à ton serviteur, Car je suis en détresse ; hâte-toi de me répondre !

18Approche-toi de mon âme, rachète-la, Délivre-moi à cause de mes ennemis !

19Tu connais mon opprobre, ma honte, mon ignominie ; Tous ceux qui m'oppriment sont devant toi.

20L'opprobre m'a brisé le cœur, et je suis malade. J'attends de la pitié, et il n'y en a point ; Des consolateurs, et il ne s'en trouve point.

21Ils me donnent du fiel pour ma nourriture, Et, pour apaiser ma soif, ils m'abreuvent de vinaigre,

22Que leur table soit un piège tendu devant eux Et un filet dans leur sécurité.

23Que leurs yeux obscurcis cessent de voir, Et fais continuellement chanceler leurs reins.

24Verse sur eux ton indignation, Et que l'ardeur de ta colère les atteigne !

25Que leur demeure devienne déserte, Et que dans leurs tentes il n'y ait plus d'habitants !

26Car ils persécutent celui que tu as frappé, Et ils aiment à parler de la douleur de ceux que tu as transpercés.

27Ajoute l'iniquité à leur iniquité, Et qu'ils n'arrivent pas à la justice.

28Qu'ils soient effacés du livre de vie, Et qu'ils ne soient pas inscrits avec les justes.

29Pour moi, qui suis affligé et dans la douleur, Que ton secours, ô Dieu, me relève !

30Je célébrerai le nom de Dieu par des cantiques, Je l'exalterai par des louanges.

31Cela plaira à l'Eternel plus qu'un jeune taureau Ayant cornes et sabots.

32Les malheureux qui le verront s'en réjouiront. Vous qui cherchez Dieu, que votre cœur vive !

33Car l'Eternel écoute les pauvres, Et il ne méprise point ses captifs.

34Que les cieux et la terre le célèbrent, Les mers et tout ce qui s'y meut !

35Car Dieu sauvera Sion et bâtira les villes de Juda. On y habitera, et l'on en prendra possession.

36La postérité de ses serviteurs en fera son héritage, Et ceux qui aiment son nom y auront leur demeure.

Reina-Valera 1909

1Al Músico principal: sobre Sosannim: Salmo de David. SÁLVAME, oh Dios, porque las aguas han entrado hasta el alma.

2Estoy hundido en cieno profundo, donde no hay pie: he venido á abismos de aguas, y la corriente me ha anegado.

3Cansado estoy de llamar; mi garganta se ha enronquecido; han desfallecido mis ojos esperando á mi Dios.

4Hanse aumentado más que los cabellos de mi cabeza los que me aborrecen sin causa; hanse fortalecido mis enemigos, los que me destruyen sin por qué: he venido pues á pagar lo que no he tomado.

5Dios, tú sabes mi locura; y mis delitos no te son ocultos.

6No sean avergonzados por mi causa los que te esperan, oh Señor Jehová de los ejércitos; no sean confusos por mí los que te buscan, oh Dios de Israel.

7Porque por amor de ti he sufrido afrenta; confusión ha cubierto mi rostro.

8He sido extrañado de mis hermanos, y extraño á los hijos de mi madre.

9Porque me consumió el celo de tu casa; y los denuestos de los que te vituperaban, cayeron sobre mí.

10Y lloré afligiendo con ayuno mi alma; y esto me ha sido por afrenta.

11Puse además saco por mi vestido; y vine á serles por proverbio.

12Hablaban contra mí los que se sentaban á la puerta, y me zaherían en las canciones de los bebedores de sidra.

13Empero yo enderezaba mi oración á ti, oh Jehová, al tiempo de tu buena voluntad: oh Dios, por la multitud de tu misericordia, por la verdad de tu salud, óyeme.

14Sácame del lodo, y no sea yo sumergido: sea yo libertado de los que me aborrecen, y del profundo de las aguas.

15No me anegue el ímpetu de las aguas, ni me suerba la hondura, ni el pozo cierre sobre mí su boca.

16Oyeme, Jehová, porque apacible es tu misericordia; mírame conforme á la multitud de tus miseraciones.

17Y no escondas tu rostro de tu siervo; porque estoy angustiado; apresúrate, óyeme.

18Acércate á mi alma, redímela: líbrame á causa de mis enemigos.

19Tú sabes mi afrenta, y mi confusión, y mi oprobio: delante de ti están todos mis enemigos.

20La afrenta ha quebrantado mi corazón, y estoy acongojado: y esperé quien se compadeciese de mí, y no lo hubo: y consoladores, y ninguno hallé.

21Pusiéronme además hiel por comida, y en mi sed me dieron á beber vinagre.

22Sea su mesa delante de ellos por lazo, y lo que es para bien por tropiezo.

23Sean oscurecidos sus ojos para ver, y haz siempre titubear sus lomos.

24Derrama sobre ellos tu ira, y el furor de tu enojo los alcance.

25Sea su palacio asolado: en sus tiendas no haya morador.

26Porque persiguieron al que tú heriste; y cuentan del dolor de los que tú llagaste.

27Pon maldad sobre su maldad, y no entren en tu justicia.

28Sean raídos del libro de los vivientes, y no sean escritos con los justos.

29Y yo afligido y dolorido, tu salud, oh Dios, me defenderá.

30Alabaré yo el nombre de Dios con cántico, ensalzarélo con alabanza.

31Y agradará á Jehová más que sacrificio de buey, ó becerro que echa cuernos y uñas.

32Veránlo los humildes, y se gozarán; buscad á Dios, y vivirá vuestro corazón.

33Porque Jehová oye á los menesterosos, y no menosprecia á sus prisioneros.

34Alábenlo los cielos y la tierra, los mares, y todo lo que se mueve en ellos.

35Porque Dios guardará á Sión, y reedificará las ciudades de Judá; y habitarán allí, y la poseerán.

36Y la simiente de sus siervos la heredará, y los que aman su nombre habitarán en ella.

King James Version

1Save me, O God; for the waters are come in unto my soul.

2I sink in deep mire, where there is no standing: I am come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.

3I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.

4They that hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of mine head: they that would destroy me, being mine enemies wrongfully, are mighty: then I restored that which I took not away.

5O God, thou knowest my foolishness; and my sins are not hid from thee.

6Let not them that wait on thee, O Lord GOD of hosts, be ashamed for my sake: let not those that seek thee be confounded for my sake, O God of Israel.

7Because for thy sake I have borne reproach; shame hath covered my face.

8I am become a stranger unto my brethren, and an alien unto my mother’s children.

9For the zeal of thine house hath eaten me up; and the reproaches of them that reproached thee are fallen upon me.

10When I wept, and chastened my soul with fasting, that was to my reproach.

11I made sackcloth also my garment; and I became a proverb to them.

12They that sit in the gate speak against me; and I was the song of the drunkards.

13But as for me, my prayer is unto thee, O LORD, in an acceptable time: O God, in the multitude of thy mercy hear me, in the truth of thy salvation.

14Deliver me out of the mire, and let me not sink: let me be delivered from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.

15Let not the waterflood overflow me, neither let the deep swallow me up, and let not the pit shut her mouth upon me.

16Hear me, O LORD; for thy lovingkindness is good: turn unto me according to the multitude of thy tender mercies.

17And hide not thy face from thy servant; for I am in trouble: hear me speedily.

18Draw nigh unto my soul, and redeem it: deliver me because of mine enemies.

19Thou hast known my reproach, and my shame, and my dishonour: mine adversaries are all before thee.

20Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: and I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; and for comforters, but I found none.

21They gave me also gall for my meat; and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.

22Let their table become a snare before them: and that which should have been for their welfare, let it become a trap.

23Let their eyes be darkened, that they see not; and make their loins continually to shake.

24Pour out thine indignation upon them, and let thy wrathful anger take hold of them.

25Let their habitation be desolate; and let none dwell in their tents.

26For they persecute him whom thou hast smitten; and they talk to the grief of those whom thou hast wounded.

27Add iniquity unto their iniquity: and let them not come into thy righteousness.

28Let them be blotted out of the book of the living, and not be written with the righteous.

29But I am poor and sorrowful: let thy salvation, O God, set me up on high.

30I will praise the name of God with a song, and will magnify him with thanksgiving.

31This also shall please the LORD better than an ox or bullock that hath horns and hoofs.

32The humble shall see this, and be glad: and your heart shall live that seek God.

33For the LORD heareth the poor, and despiseth not his prisoners.

34Let the heaven and earth praise him, the seas, and every thing that moveth therein.

35For God will save Zion, and will build the cities of Judah: that they may dwell there, and have it in possession.

36The seed also of his servants shall inherit it: and they that love his name shall dwell therein.

World English Bible

1Save me, God, for the waters have come up to my neck!

2I sink in deep mire, where there is no foothold. I have come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.

3I am weary with my crying. My throat is dry. My eyes fail looking for my God.

4Those who hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of my head. Those who want to cut me off, being my enemies wrongfully, are mighty. I have to restore what I didn’t take away.

5God, you know my foolishness. My sins aren’t hidden from you.

6Don’t let those who wait for you be shamed through me, Lord GOD of Armies. Don’t let those who seek you be brought to dishonor through me, God of Israel.

7Because for your sake, I have borne reproach. Shame has covered my face.

8I have become a stranger to my brothers, an alien to my mother’s children.

9For the zeal of your house consumes me. The reproaches of those who reproach you have fallen on me.

10When I wept and I fasted, that was to my reproach.

11When I made sackcloth my clothing, I became a byword to them.

12Those who sit in the gate talk about me. I am the song of the drunkards.

13But as for me, my prayer is to you, LORD, in an acceptable time. God, in the abundance of your loving kindness, answer me in the truth of your salvation.

14Deliver me out of the mire, and don’t let me sink. Let me be delivered from those who hate me, and out of the deep waters.

15Don’t let the flood waters overwhelm me, neither let the deep swallow me up. Don’t let the pit shut its mouth on me.

16Answer me, LORD, for your loving kindness is good. According to the multitude of your tender mercies, turn to me.

17Don’t hide your face from your servant, for I am in distress. Answer me speedily!

18Draw near to my soul and redeem it. Ransom me because of my enemies.

19You know my reproach, my shame, and my dishonor. My adversaries are all before you.

20Reproach has broken my heart, and I am full of heaviness. I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; for comforters, but I found none.

21They also gave me poison for my food. In my thirst, they gave me vinegar to drink.

22Let their table before them become a snare. May it become a retribution and a trap.

23Let their eyes be darkened, so that they can’t see. Let their backs be continually bent.

24Pour out your indignation on them. Let the fierceness of your anger overtake them.

25Let their habitation be desolate. Let no one dwell in their tents.

26For they persecute him whom you have wounded. They tell of the sorrow of those whom you have hurt.

27Charge them with crime upon crime. Don’t let them come into your righteousness.

28Let them be blotted out of the book of life, and not be written with the righteous.

29But I am in pain and distress. Let your salvation, God, protect me.

30I will praise the name of God with a song, and will magnify him with thanksgiving.

31It will please the LORD better than an ox, or a bull that has horns and hoofs.

32The humble have seen it, and are glad. You who seek after God, let your heart live.

33For the LORD hears the needy, and doesn’t despise his captive people.

34Let heaven and earth praise him; the seas, and everything that moves therein!

35For God will save Zion, and build the cities of Judah. They shall settle there, and own it.

36The children also of his servants shall inherit it. Those who love his name shall dwell therein.