Douay-Rheims
Vulgata
1
Unto
the
end,
a
psalm
for
David,
in
an
ecstasy.
1
In
finem.
Psalmus
David,
pro
extasi.
2
In
thee,
O
Lord,
have
I
hoped,
let
me
never
be
confounded:
deliver
me
in
thy
justice.
2
In
te,
Domine,
speravi;
non
confundar
in
æternum:
in
justitia
tua
libera
me.
3
Bow
down
thy
ear
to
me:
make
haste
to
deliver
me.
Be
thou
unto
me
a
God,
a
protector,
and
a
house
of
refuge,
to
save
me.
3
Inclina
ad
me
aurem
tuam;
accelera
ut
eruas
me.
Esto
mihi
in
Deum
protectorem,
et
in
domum
refugii,
ut
salvum
me
facias:
4
For
thou
art
my
strength
and
my
refuge;
and
for
thy
name's
sake
thou
wilt
lead
me,
and
nourish
me.
4
quoniam
fortitudo
mea
et
refugium
meum
es
tu;
et
propter
nomen
tuum
deduces
me
et
enutries
me.
5
Thou
wilt
bring
me
out
of
this
snare,
which
they
have
hidden
for
me:
for
thou
art
my
protector.
5
Educes
me
de
laqueo
hoc
quem
absconderunt
mihi,
quoniam
tu
es
protector
meus.
6
Into
thy
hands
I
commend
my
spirit:
thou
hast
redeemed
me,
O
Lord,
the
God
of
truth.
6
In
manus
tuas
commendo
spiritum
meum;
redemisti
me,
Domine
Deus
veritatis.
7
Thou
hast
hated
them
that
regard
vanities,
to
no
purpose.
But
I
have
hoped
in
the
Lord:
7
Odisti
observantes
vanitates
supervacue;
ego
autem
in
Domino
speravi.
8
I
will
be
glad
and
rejoice
in
thy
mercy.
For
thou
hast
regarded
my
humility,
thou
hast
saved
my
soul
out
of
distresses.
8
Exsultabo,
et
lætabor
in
misericordia
tua,
quoniam
respexisti
humilitatem
meam;
salvasti
de
necessitatibus
animam
meam.
9
And
thou
hast
not
shut
me
up
in
the
hands
of
the
enemy:
thou
hast
set
my
feet
in
a
spacious
place.
9
Nec
conclusisti
me
in
manibus
inimici:
statuisti
in
loco
spatioso
pedes
meos.
10
Have
mercy
on
me,
O
Lord,
for
I
am
afflicted:
my
eye
is
troubled
with
wrath,
my
soul,
and
my
belly:
10
Miserere
mei,
Domine,
quoniam
tribulor;
conturbatus
est
in
ira
oculus
meus,
anima
mea,
et
venter
meus.
11
For
my
life
is
wasted
with
grief:
and
my
years
in
sighs.
My
strength
is
weakened
through
poverty
and
my
bones
are
disturbed.
11
Quoniam
defecit
in
dolore
vita
mea,
et
anni
mei
in
gemitibus.
Infirmata
est
in
paupertate
virtus
mea,
et
ossa
mea
conturbata
sunt.
12
I
am
become
a
reproach
among
all
my
enemies,
and
very
much
to
my
neighbours;
and
a
fear
to
my
acquaintances.
They
that
saw
me
without
fled
from
me.
12
Super
omnes
inimicos
meos
factus
sum
opprobrium,
et
vicinis
meis
valde,
et
timor
notis
meis;
qui
videbant
me
foras
fugerunt
a
me.
13
I
am
forgotten
as
one
dead
from
the
heart.
I
am
become
as
a
vessel
that
is
destroyed.
13
Oblivioni
datus
sum,
tamquam
mortuus
a
corde;
factus
sum
tamquam
vas
perditum:
14
For
I
have
heard
the
blame
of
many
that
dwell
round
about.
While
they
assembled
together
against
me,
they
consulted
to
take
away
my
life.
14
quoniam
audivi
vituperationem
multorum
commorantium
in
circuitu.
In
eo
dum
convenirent
simul
adversum
me,
accipere
animam
meam
consiliati
sunt.
15
But
I
have
put
my
trust
in
thee,
O
Lord:
I
said:
Thou
art
my
God.
15
Ego
autem
in
te
speravi,
Domine;
dixi:
Deus
meus
es
tu;
16
My
lots
are
in
thy
hands.
Deliver
me
out
of
the
hands
of
my
enemies;
and
from
them
that
persecute
me.
16
in
manibus
tuis
sortes
meæ:
eripe
me
de
manu
inimicorum
meorum,
et
a
persequentibus
me.
17
Make
thy
face
to
shine
upon
thy
servant;
save
me
in
thy
mercy.
17
Illustra
faciem
tuam
super
servum
tuum;
salvum
me
fac
in
misericordia
tua.
18
Let
me
not
be
confounded,
O
Lord,
for
I
have
called
upon
thee.
Let
the
wicked
be
ashamed,
and
be
brought
down
to
hell.
18
Domine,
non
confundar,
quoniam
invocavi
te.
Erubescant
impii,
et
deducantur
in
infernum;
19
Let
deceitful
lips
be
made
dumb.
Which
speak
iniquity
against
the
just,
with
pride
and
abuse.
19
muta
fiant
labia
dolosa,
quæ
loquuntur
adversus
justum
iniquitatem,
in
superbia,
et
in
abusione.
20
O
how
great
is
the
multitude
of
thy
sweetness,
O
Lord,
which
thou
hast
hidden
for
them
that
fear
thee!
Which
thou
hast
wrought
for
them
that
hope
in
thee,
in
the
sight
of
the
sons
of
men.
20
Quam
magna
multitudo
dulcedinis
tuæ,
Domine,
quam
abscondisti
timentibus
te;
perfecisti
eis
qui
sperant
in
te
in
conspectu
filiorum
hominum!
21
Thou
shalt
hide
them
in
the
secret
of
thy
face,
from
the
disturbance
of
men.
Thou
shalt
protect
them
in
thy
tabernacle
from
the
contradiction
of
tongues.
21
Abscondes
eos
in
abscondito
faciei
tuæ
a
conturbatione
hominum;
proteges
eos
in
tabernaculo
tuo,
a
contradictione
linguarum.
22
Blessed
be
the
Lord,
for
he
hath
shewn
his
wonderful
mercy
to
me
in
a
fortified
city.
22
Benedictus
Dominus,
quoniam
mirificavit
misericordiam
suam
mihi
in
civitate
munita.
23
But
I
said
in
the
excess
of
my
mind:
I
am
cast
away
from
before
thy
eyes.
Therefore
thou
hast
heard
the
voice
of
my
prayer,
when
I
cried
to
thee.
23
Ego
autem
dixi
in
excessu
mentis
meæ:
Projectus
sum
a
facie
oculorum
tuorum:
ideo
exaudisti
vocem
orationis
meæ,
dum
clamarem
ad
te.
24
O
love
the
Lord,
all
ye
his
saints:
for
the
Lord
will
require
truth,
and
will
repay
them
abundantly
that
act
proudly.
24
Diligite
Dominum,
omnes
sancti
ejus,
quoniam
veritatem
requiret
Dominus,
et
retribuet
abundanter
facientibus
superbiam.
25
Do
ye
manfully,
and
let
your
heart
be
strengthened,
all
ye
that
hope
in
the
Lord.
25
Viriliter
agite,
et
confortetur
cor
vestrum,
omnes
qui
speratis
in
Domino.