Salmos 87
1A canticle of a psalm for the sons of Core: unto the end, for Maheleth, to answer understanding of Eman the Ezrahite.
2O Lordיְ֭הוָה · H3068G: Lord
Ver concordancia completa →, the God of my salvation: I have cried in the day, and in the night before thee.
3Let my prayer come inבָּ֑/ךְ · H9003: in/on/with
Ver concordancia completa → before thee: incline thy ear to my petition.
4For my soul is filled withעִם\־ · H5973A: with
Ver concordancia completa → evils: andוּ/בָבֶ֗ל · H9002: and
Ver concordancia completa → my life hath drawn nigh toלְֽ/יֹ֫דְעָ֥/י · H9005: to/for
Ver concordancia completa → hell.
5I am counted among them that go down toוּֽ/לֲ/צִיּ֨וֹן\׀ · H9005: to/for
Ver concordancia completa → the pit: I am become as a manאִ֣ישׁ · H0376G: man; man: husband; man: anyone
Ver concordancia completa → withoutבָּ֑/הּ · H9003: in/on/with
Ver concordancia completa → helpוְ/ה֖וּא · H1931: he/she/it
Ver concordancia completa →,
6Free among the dead. Like the slain sleeping inבִּ/כְת֣וֹב · H9003: in/on/with
Ver concordancia completa → the sepulchres, whom thou rememberest no more: and they are cast off from thy hand.
7They have laid me in the lower pit: in the dark places, andוְ/שָׁרִ֥ים · H9002: and
Ver concordancia completa → inבָּֽ/ךְ\׃ · H9003: in/on/with
Ver concordancia completa → the shadow of death.
8Thy wrath is strong over me: and all thy waves thou hast brought in upon me.
9Thou hast put away my acquaintance far from me: they have set me an abomination to themselves. I was delivered up, and came not forth:
10My eyes languished through poverty. All the day I cried to thee, O Lord: I stretched out my hands to thee.
11Wilt thou shew wonders to the dead? or shall physicians raise to life, and give praise to thee?
12Shall any one in the sepulchre declare thy mercy: and thy truth in destruction?
13Shall thy wonders be known in the dark; and thy justice in the land of forgetfulness?
14But I, O Lord, have cried to thee: and in the morning my prayer shall prevent thee.
15Lord, why castest thou off my prayer: why turnest thou away thy face from me?
16I am poor, and in labours from my youth: and being exalted have been humbled and troubled.
17Thy wrath hath come upon me: and thy terrors have troubled me.
18They have come round about me like water all the day: they have compassed me about together.
19Friend and neighbour thou hast put far from me: and my acquaintance, because of misery.