The Book of Psalms
Psalm 15  |
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15:1 The inscription of a title to David himself. Preserve me, O Lord, for I have put my trust in thee. Tituli inscriptio, ipsi David. Conserva me, Domine, quoniam speravi in te.
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15:2 I have said to the Lord, thou art my God, for thou hast no need of my goods. Dixi Domino: Deus meus es tu, quoniam bonorum meorum non eges.
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15:3 To the saints, who are in his land, he hath made wonderful all my desires in them. Sanctis qui sunt in terra ejus, mirificavit omnes voluntates meas in eis.
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15:4 Their infirmities were multiplied: afterwards they made haste. I will not gather together their meetings for blood-offerings: nor will I be mindful of their names by my lips. Multiplicatæ sunt infirmitates eorum: postea acceleraverunt. Non congregabo conventicula eorum de sanguinibus, nec memor ero nominum eorum per labia mea.
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15:5 The Lord is the portion of my inheritance and of my cup: it is thou that wilt restore my inheritance to me. Dominus pars hæreditatis meæ, et calicis mei: tu es qui restitues hæreditatem meam mihi.
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15:6 The lines are fallen unto me in goodly places: for my inheritance is goodly to me. Funes ceciderunt mihi in præclaris; etenim hæreditas mea præclara est mihi.
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15:7 I will bless the Lord, who hath given me understanding: moreover, my reins also have corrected me even till night. Benedicam Dominum qui tribuit mihi intellectum; insuper et usque ad noctem increpuerunt me renes mei.
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15:8 I set the Lord always in my sight: for he is at my right hand, that I be not moved. Providebam Dominum in conspectu meo semper: quoniam a dextris est mihi, ne commovear.
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15:9 Therefore my heart hath been glad, and my tongue hath rejoiced: moreover, my flesh also shall rest in hope. Propter hoc lætatum est cor meum, et exsultavit lingua mea; insuper et caro mea requiescet in spe.
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15:10 Because thou wilt not leave my soul in hell; nor wilt thou give thy holy one to see corruption. 11 Thou hast made known to me the ways of life, thou shalt fill me with joy with thy countenance: at thy right hand are delights even to the end. Quoniam non derelinques animam meam in inferno, nec dabis sanctum tuum videre corruptionem. Notas mihi fecisti vias vitæ; adimplebis me lætitia cum vultu tuo: delectationes in dextera tua usque in finem.
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