Douay-Rheims
Vulgata
1
Unto
the
end,
for
Idithun
himself,
a
canticle
of
David.
1
In
finem,
ipsi
Idithun.
Canticum
David.
2
I
said:
I
will
take
heed
to
my
ways:
that
I
sin
not
with
my
tongue.
I
have
set
a
guard
to
my
mouth,
when
the
sinner
stood
against
me.
2
Dixi:
Custodiam
vias
meas:
ut
non
delinquam
in
lingua
mea.
Posui
ori
meo
custodiam,
cum
consisteret
peccator
adversum
me.
3
I
was
dumb,
and
was
humbled,
and
kept
silence
from
good
things:
and
my
sorrow
was
renewed.
3
Obmutui,
et
humiliatus
sum,
et
silui
a
bonis;
et
dolor
meus
renovatus
est.
4
My
heart
grew
hot
within
me:
and
in
my
meditation
a
fire
shall
flame
out.
4
Concaluit
cor
meum
intra
me;
et
in
meditatione
mea
exardescet
ignis.
5
I
spoke
with
my
tongue:
O
Lord,
make
me
know
my
end.
And
what
is
the
number
of
my
days:
that
I
may
know
what
is
wanting
to
me.
5
Locutus
sum
in
lingua
mea:
Notum
fac
mihi,
Domine,
finem
meum,
et
numerum
dierum
meorum
quis
est,
ut
sciam
quid
desit
mihi.
6
Behold
thou
hast
made
my
days
measurable.
and
my
substance
is
as
nothing
before
thee.
And
indeed
all
things
are
vanity:
every
man
living.
6
Ecce
mensurabiles
posuisti
dies
meos,
et
substantia
mea
tamquam
nihilum
ante
te.
Verumtamen
universa
vanitas,
omnis
homo
vivens.
7
Surely
man
passeth
as
an
image:
yea,
and
he
is
disquieted
in
vain.
He
storeth
up:
and
he
knoweth
not
for
whom
he
shall
gather
these
things.
7
Verumtamen
in
imagine
pertransit
homo;
sed
et
frustra
conturbatur:
thesaurizat,
et
ignorat
cui
congregabit
ea.
8
And
now
what
is
my
hope?
is
it
not
the
Lord?
and
my
substance
is
with
thee.
8
Et
nunc
quæ
est
exspectatio
mea:
nonne
Dominus?
et
substantia
mea
apud
te
est.
9
Deliver
thou
me
from
all
my
iniquities:
thou
hast
made
me
a
reproach
to
the
fool.
9
Ab
omnibus
iniquitatibus
meis
erue
me:
opprobrium
insipienti
dedisti
me.
10
I
was
dumb,
and
I
opened
not
my
mouth,
because
thou
hast
done
it.
10
Obmutui,
et
non
aperui
os
meum,
quoniam
tu
fecisti;
11
Remove
thy
scourges
from
me.
The
strength
of
thy
hand
hath
made
me
faint
in
rebukes:
11
amove
a
me
plagas
tuas.
12
Thou
hast
corrected
man
for
iniquity.
And
thou
hast
made
his
soul
to
waste
away
like
a
spider:
surely
in
vain
is
any
man
disquieted.
12
A
fortitudine
manus
tuæ
ego
defeci
in
increpationibus:
propter
iniquitatem
corripuisti
hominem.
Et
tabescere
fecisti
sicut
araneam
animam
ejus:
verumtamen
vane
conturbatur
omnis
homo.
13
Hear
my
prayer,
O
Lord,
and
my
supplication:
give
ear
to
my
tears.
Be
no
silent:
for
I
am
a
stranger
with
thee,
and
a
sojourner
as
all
my
fathers
were.
13
Exaudi
orationem
meam,
Domine,
et
deprecationem
meam;
auribus
percipe
lacrimas
meas.
Ne
sileas,
quoniam
advena
ego
sum
apud
te,
et
peregrinus
sicut
omnes
patres
mei.
14
O
forgive
me,
that
I
may
be
refreshed,
before
I
go
hence,
and
be
no
more.
14
Remitte
mihi,
ut
refrigerer
priusquam
abeam
et
amplius
non
ero.