PsaPs SálmarnirPsalmen, sálmurPsalm SálmarnirDas Buch der Psalmen, sálmurPsalm 64

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Ó, Drottinn, hlustaðu á neyðaróp mitt, því að hópur af þorpurum og bófum hafa gert samsæri gegn mér. Verndaðu mig! Psa 55:21; Psa 59:7

Psalmen 64:1–3 in verschiedenen Übersetzungen

Deutsch

Luther 1Ein Psalm Davids, vorzusingen. Höre, Gott, meine Stimme in meiner Klage; behüte mein Leben vor dem grausamen Feinde. 2Verbirg mich vor der Versammlung der Bösen, vor dem Haufen der Übeltäter, 3welche ihre Zunge schärfen wie ein Schwert, die mit giftigen Worten zielen wie mit Pfeilen,
ELO (1905) 1Dem Vorsänger. Ein Psalm von David. Höre, Gott, meine Stimme in meiner Klage; vor dem Schrecken des Feindes behüte mein Leben! 2Verbirg mich vor dem geheimen Rat der Übeltäter, vor der Rotte derer, die Frevel tun! 3Welche ihre Zunge geschärft haben gleich einem Schwerte, ihren Pfeil angelegt, bitteres Wort,
ELO (modernisiert) [64:2–4] 2Höre, Gott, meine Stimme in meiner Klage; vor dem Schrecken des Feindes behüte mein Leben! 3Verbirg mich vor dem geheimen Rat der Übeltäter, vor der Rotte derer, die Frevel tun! 4Die ihre Zunge geschärft haben wie ein Schwert, ihren Pfeil angelegt, bitteres Wort,
TKW [64:2–4] 2Höre, o Gott, meine Stimme in meiner Klage; behüte mein Leben vor dem Schrecken des Feindes! 3Schirme mich vor der Gemeinschaft der Bösewichter, vor der Rotte der Übelthäter, 4die ihre Zunge geschärft haben wie ein Schwert, ihren Pfeil - bittere Rede - gespannt haben,
NeÜ [64:2–4] 2Höre, Gott, mein lautes Klagen, bewahre mein Leben vor dem schrecklichen Feind! 3Versteck mich vor der Schar der Bösen, vor dem Toben derer, die Böses tun. 4Ihre Zungen sind wie geschliffene Schwerter. Sie halten den Bogen gespannt. Ihr Pfeil ist das giftige Wort,

Englisch

KJV (66 books) 1Hear my voice, O God, in my prayer: preserve my life from fear of the enemy. 2Hide me from the secret counsel of the wicked; from the insurrection of the workers of iniquity: 3Who whet their tongue like a sword, and bend their bows to shoot their arrows, even bitter words:
ASV 1Hear my voice, O God, in my complaint: Preserve my life from fear of the enemy. 2Hide me from the secret counsel of evil-doers, From the tumult of the workers of iniquity; 3Who have whet their tongue like a sword, And have aimed their arrows, even bitter words,
BSB 1For the choirmaster. A Psalm of David. Hear, O God, my voice of complaint; preserve my life from dread of the enemy. 2Hide me from the scheming of the wicked, from the mob of workers of iniquity, 3who sharpen their tongues like swords and aim their bitter words like arrows,
DRA [63:2–4] 2Hear, O God, my prayer, when I make supplication to thee: deliver my soul from the fear of the enemy. 3Thou hast protected me from the assembly of the malignant; from the multitude of the workers of iniquity. 4For they have whetted their tongues like a sword; they have bent their bow a bitter thing,
FBV 1God, please listen to my complaint. Protect me because my enemies scare me. 2Shelter me from the plots of the wicked, from this evil mob. 3What they say cuts like swords; they fire off poisonous words like arrows.
GNV 1To him that excelleth. A Psalme of David. Heare my voyce, O God, in my prayer: preserue my life from feare of the enemie. 2Hide me from the conspiracie of the wicked, and from the rage of the workers of iniquitie. 3Which haue whette their tongue like a sword, and shot for their arrowes bitter wordes.
JPS 1For the Leader. A Psalm of David. Hear my voice, O God, in my complaint; preserve my life from the terror of the enemy. 2Hide me from the council of evil-doers; from the tumult of the workers of iniquity; 3Who have whet their tongue like a sword, and have aimed their arrow, a poisoned word;
LSV 1TO THE OVERSEER. A PSALM OF DAVID. Hear, O God, my voice, in my meditation, || You keep my life from the fear of an enemy, 2Hide me from the secret counsel of evildoers, || From the tumult of workers of iniquity. 3Who sharpened their tongue as a sword, || They directed their arrow—a bitter word.
NASB 1Hear my voice, God, in my complaint; Protect my life from dread of the enemy. 2Hide me from the secret discussion of evildoers, From the restlessness of the workers of injustice, 3Who have sharpened their tongues like a sword. They aimed bitter speech as their arrows, NASB 2020
NIV (US) 1Hear me, my God, as I voice my complaint; protect my life from the threat of the enemy. 2Hide me from the conspiracy of the wicked, from the plots of evildoers. 3They sharpen their tongues like swords and aim cruel words like deadly arrows.
NMV 1Hear my voice, O God-Elōhīm (The Living Word) [The Many Powered], in my prayer: preserve my life from fear of the enemy. 2Hide me from the secret counsel of the wicked; from the insurrection of the workers of iniquity: 3Who whet their tongue like a sword, [and] bend [their bows to shoot] their arrows, [even] bitter words:
OJB [64:2–4] 2Hear my voice, O Elohim, in my si'akh (complaint); preserve my life from the pachad (terror) of the oyev (enemy). 3Hide me from the sod (secret counsel, conspiracy) of the re'im; from the rigshah (insurrection, noisy crowd, assembly) of the workers of iniquity; 4Who whet their tongue like a cherev, and aim their khitzim (arrows), even davar mar (bitter words);
T4T 1God, listen to me as I tell you the things that I am worried about. I am afraid of my enemies; so save/rescue me from them. 2Protect me from what wicked men are planning to do to me; protect me from that gang of men who do what is evil. 3The hostile things they say [MTY] are like [SIM] sharp swords; their cruel words are like [SIM] arrows.
WEB (US) 1Hear my voice, God, in my complaint. Preserve my life from fear of the enemy. 2Hide me from the conspiracy of the wicked, from the noisy crowd of the ones doing evil; 3who sharpen their tongue like a sword, and aim their arrows, deadly words,

Russisch

РСП (66 кн.) [63:2–4] 2Услышь, Боже, голос мой в молитве моей, сохрани жизнь мою от страха врага; 3укрой меня от замысла коварных, от мятежа злодеев, 4которые изострили язык свой, как меч; напрягли лук свой — язвительное слово,
НРП [63:2–4] 2Боже, услышь мой голос, когда я возношу жалобы мои; сохрани мою жизнь от угроз врага. 3Сокрой меня от замыслов нечестивых, от шумной толпы злодеев. 4Они заострили свои языки, как мечи, и нацелили свои слова, как смертоносные стрелы.
Заокская (Кулаков) [63:2–4] 2Услышь меня, Боже, в стенанье горестном моем, защити жизнь мою от ужасов вражьих угроз. 3Укрой меня от тайного сговора нечестивых, от посягательства злодеев. 4Язык свой, как меч, они оттачивают; слова ядовитые, словно стрелы, устремляют,
ВП [63:2–4] 2Всевышний, услышь мой голос, когда я возношу жалобы мои; сохрани мою жизнь от угроз врага. 3Сокрой меня от замыслов нечестивых, от шумной толпы злодеев. 4Они заострили свои языки, как мечи, и нацелили свои слова, как смертоносные стрелы.
ВП-А [63:2–4] 2Аллах, услышь мой голос, когда я возношу жалобы мои; сохрани мою жизнь от угроз врага. 3Сокрой меня от замыслов нечестивых, от шумной толпы злодеев. 4Они заострили свои языки, как мечи, и нацелили свои слова, как смертоносные стрелы.
СП (БЛ) [63:2–4] 2Боже, жалобу мою услышь, от угроз врагов убереги. 3Спрячь от заговорщиков, от шумной, одержимой злобою толпы. 4Их ядовитые слова смертельны словно стрелы, а языки острей меча.