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Psalmi 119

Psalms 119

A prayer in tribulation.

Canticum graduum. Ad Dominum cum tribularer clamavi, et exaudivit me.

In my trouble I cried to the Lord: and he heard me.

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Domine, libera animam meam a labiis iniquis et a lingua dolosa.

O Lord, deliver my soul from wicked lips, and a deceitful tongue.

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Quid detur tibi, aut quid apponatur tibi ad linguam dolosam?

What shall be given to thee, or what shall be added to thee, to a deceitful tongue?

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Sagittæ potentis acutæ, cum carbonibus desolatoriis.

The sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals that lay waste.

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Heu mihi, quia incolatus meus prolongatus est! habitavi cum habitantibus Cedar;

Woe is me, that my sojourning is prolonged! I have dwelt with the inhabitants of Cedar:

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multum incola fuit anima mea.

My soul hath been long a sojourner.

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Cum his qui oderunt pacem eram pacificus; cum loquebar illis, impugnabant me gratis.

With them that hated peace I was peaceable: when I spoke to them they fought against me without cause.

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