Salmene 11 i ulike oversettelser
Douay-Rheims
11:1
DRA
Unto the end; for the octave, a psalm for David.
11:2
DRA
Save me, O Lord, for there is now no saint: truths are decayed from among the children of men.
11:3
DRA
They have spoken vain things every one to his neighbour: with deceitful lips, and with a double heart have they spoken.
11:4
DRA
May the Lord destroy all deceitful lips, and the tongue that speaketh proud things.
11:5
DRA
Who have said: We will magnify our tongue; our lips are our own; who is Lord over us?
11:6
DRA
By reason of the misery of the needy, and the groans of the poor, now will I arise, saith the Lord. I win set him in safety; I will deal confidently in his regard.
11:7
DRA
The words of the Lord are pure words: as silver tried by the fire, purged from the earth refined seven times.
11:8
DRA
Thou, O Lord, wilt preserve us: and keep us from this generation for ever.
11:9
DRA
The wicked walk round about: according to thy highness, thou best multiplied the children of men.