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Clementine Vulgate (Psalm 87)

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1 Canticum Psalmi, filiis Core, in finem, pro Maheleth ad respondendum. Intellectus Eman Ezrahitæ.

2 Domine, Deus salutis meæ, in die clamavi et nocte coram te.

3 Intret in conspectu tuo oratio mea, inclina aurem tuam ad precem meam.

4 Quia repleta est malis anima mea, et vita mea inferno appropinquavit.

5 Æstimatus sum cum descendentibus in lacum, factus sum sicut homo sine adjutorio,

6 inter mortuos liber ; sicut vulnerati dormientes in sepulchris, quorum non es memor amplius, et ipsi de manu tua repulsi sunt.

7 Posuerunt me in lacu inferiori, in tenebrosis, et in umbra mortis.

8 Super me confirmatus est furor tuus, et omnes fluctus tuos induxisti super me.

9 Longe fecisti notos meos a me ; posuerunt me abominationem sibi. Traditus sum, et non egrediebar ;

10 oculi mei languerunt præ inopia. Clamavi ad te, Domine, tota die ; expandi ad te manus meas.

11 Numquid mortuis facies mirabilia ? aut medici suscitabunt, et confitebuntur tibi ?

12 Numquid narrabit aliquis in sepulchro misericordiam tuam, et veritatem tuam in perditione ?

13 Numquid cognoscentur in tenebris mirabilia tua ? et justitia tua in terra oblivionis ?

14 Et ego ad te, Domine, clamavi, et mane oratio mea præveniet te.

15 Ut quid, Domine, repellis orationem meam ; avertis faciem tuam a me ?

16 Pauper sum ego, et in laboribus a juventute mea ; exaltatus autem, humiliatus sum et conturbatus.

17 In me transierunt iræ tuæ, et terrores tui conturbaverunt me :

18 circumdederunt me sicut aqua tota die ; circumdederunt me simul.

19 Elongasti a me amicum et proximum, et notos meos a miseria.

Church of England 1662 Book of Common Prayer

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1 O Lord God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before thee : O let my prayer enter into thy presence, incline thine ear unto my calling.

2 For my soul is full of trouble : and my life draweth nigh unto hell.

3 I am counted as one of them that go down into the pit : and I have been even as a man that hath no strength.

4 Free among the dead, like unto them that are wounded, and lie in the grave : who are out of remembrance, and are cut away from thy hand.

5 Thou hast laid me in the lowest pit : in a place of darkness, and in the deep.

6 Thine indignation lieth hard upon me : and thou hast vexed me with all thy storms.

7 Thou hast put away mine acquaintance far from me : and made me to be abhorred of them.

8 I am so fast in prison : that I cannot get forth.

9 My sight faileth for very trouble : Lord, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched forth my hands unto thee.

10 Dost thou shew wonders among the dead : or shall the dead rise up again, and praise thee?

11 Shall thy loving-kindness be shewed in the grave : or thy faithfulness in destruction?

12 Shall thy wondrous works be known in the dark : and thy righteousness in the land where all things are forgotten?

13 Unto thee have I cried, O Lord : and early shall my prayer come before thee.

14 Lord, why abhorrest thou my soul : and hidest thou thy face from me?

15 I am in misery, and like unto him that is at the point to die : even from my youth up thy terrors have I suffered with a troubled mind.

16 Thy wrathful displeasure goeth over me : and the fear of thee hath undone me.

17 They came round about me daily like water : and compassed me together on every side.

18 My lovers and friends hast thou put away from me: and hid mine acquaintance out of my sight.

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