Chapter 57
Psalms 57
To the chief Musician, Altaschith, Michtam of David, when he fled from Saul in the cave.
Hebrew numbers 12 verses here, the KJV 11 — shown at matching numbers, not remapped
Be mercifull vnto mee, O God, be merciful vnto me, for my soule trusteth in thee: yea in the shadow of thy wings will I make my refuge, vntill these calamities bee ouerpast.
Geneva 1599To him that excelleth. Destroy not. A Psalme of David on Michtam. When he fled from Saul in the cave. Have mercie vpon me, O God, haue mercie vpon me: for my soule trusteth in thee, and in the shadowe of thy wings wil I trust, till these afflictions ouerpasse.
לַ/מְנַצֵּ֣חַ אַל תַּ֭שְׁחֵת לְ/דָוִ֣ד מִכְתָּ֑ם בְּ/בָרְח֥/וֹ מִ/פְּנֵי שָׁ֝א֗וּל בַּ/מְּעָרָֽה
I will crie vnto God most high: vnto God that perfourmeth all things for mee.
Geneva 1599I will call vnto the most high God, euen to the God, that performeth his promise toward me.
חָנֵּ֤/נִי אֱלֹהִ֨ים חָנֵּ֗/נִי כִּ֥י בְ/ךָ֮ חָסָ֪יָה נַ֫פְשִׁ֥/י וּ/בְ/צֵֽל כְּנָפֶ֥י/ךָ אֶחְסֶ֑ה עַ֝֗ד יַעֲבֹ֥ר הַוּֽוֹת
Hee shall send from heauen, and saue me from the reproch of him, that would swallow me vp; Selah. God shall send forth his mercy and his trueth.
Geneva 1599He will send from heauen, and saue me from the reproofe of him that would swallowe me. Selah. God wil send his mercy, and his trueth.
אֶ֭קְרָא לֵֽ/אלֹהִ֣ים עֶלְי֑וֹן לָ֝/אֵ֗ל גֹּמֵ֥ר עָלָֽ/י
My soule is among lyons, and I lie euen among them that are set on fire: euen the sonnes of men, whose teeth are speares and arrowes, and their tongue a sharpe sword.
Geneva 1599My soule is among lions: I lie among the children of men, that are set on fire: whose teeth are speares and arrowes, and their tongue a sharpe sworde.
יִשְׁלַ֤ח מִ/שָּׁמַ֨יִם וְֽ/יוֹשִׁיעֵ֗/נִי חֵרֵ֣ף שֹׁאֲפִ֣/י סֶ֑לָה יִשְׁלַ֥ח אֱ֝לֹהִ֗ים חַסְדּ֥/וֹ וַ/אֲמִתּֽ/וֹ
Be thou exalted, O God, aboue the heauens: let thy glory be aboue all the earth.
Geneva 1599Exalt thy selfe, O God, aboue the heauen, and let thy glory be vpon all the earth.
נַפְשִׁ֤/י בְּ/ת֥וֹךְ לְבָאִם֮ אֶשְׁכְּבָ֪ה לֹ֫הֲטִ֥ים בְּֽנֵי אָדָ֗ם שִׁ֭נֵּי/הֶם חֲנִ֣ית וְ/חִצִּ֑ים וּ֝/לְשׁוֹנָ֗/ם חֶ֣רֶב חַדָּֽה
They haue prepared a net for my steppes, my soule is bowed downe: they haue digged a pit before me, into the midst whereof they are fallen themselues. Selah.
Geneva 1599They haue layd a net for my steps: my soule is pressed downe: they haue digged a pit before me, and are fallen into the mids of it. Selah.
ר֣וּמָ/ה עַל הַ/שָּׁמַ֣יִם אֱלֹהִ֑ים עַ֖ל כָּל הָ/אָ֣רֶץ כְּבוֹדֶֽ/ךָ
My heart is fixed, O God, my heart is fixed: I will sing, and giue praise.
Geneva 1599Mine heart is prepared, O God, mine heart is prepared: I will sing and giue prayse.
רֶ֤שֶׁת הֵכִ֣ינוּ לִ/פְעָמַ/י֮ כָּפַ֪ף נַ֫פְשִׁ֥/י כָּר֣וּ לְ/פָנַ֣/י שִׁיחָ֑ה נָפְל֖וּ בְ/תוֹכָ֣/הּ סֶֽלָה
Awake vp my glory, awake psalterie and harpe; I my selfe will awake early.
Geneva 1599Awake my tongue, awake viole and harpe: I wil awake early.
נָ֘כ֤וֹן לִבִּ֣/י אֱ֭לֹהִים נָכ֣וֹן לִבִּ֑/י אָ֝שִׁ֗ירָה וַ/אֲזַמֵּֽרָה
I will praise thee, O Lord, among the people; I will sing vnto thee among the nations.
Geneva 1599I will prayse thee, O Lord, among the people, and I wil sing vnto thee among the nations.
ע֤וּרָ/ה כְבוֹדִ֗/י ע֭וּרָֽ/ה הַ/נֵּ֥בֶל וְ/כִנּ֗וֹר אָעִ֥ירָה שָּֽׁחַר
For thy mercy is great vnto the heauens, and thy trueth vnto the clouds.
Geneva 1599For thy mercie is great vnto the heauens, and thy trueth vnto the cloudes.
אוֹדְ/ךָ֖ בָ/עַמִּ֥ים אֲדֹנָ֑/י אֲ֝זַמֶּרְ/ךָ֗ בַּל אֻמִּֽים
Be thou exalted, O God, aboue the heauens: let thy glory be aboue all the earth.
Geneva 1599Exalt thy selfe, O God, aboue the heauens, and let thy glory be vpon all the earth.
כִּֽי גָדֹ֣ל עַד שָׁמַ֣יִם חַסְדֶּ֑/ךָ וְֽ/עַד שְׁחָקִ֥ים אֲמִתֶּֽ/ךָ
End of ps chapter 57.