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[1]To the Overseer. -- A Psalm by David. Jehovah, Thou hast searched me, and knowest. [1]ܦܲܨܵܢܝ ܡܵܪܝܵܐ ܡ̣ܢ ܒܲܪܢܵܫܵܐ ܒܝܼܫܵܐ.
[2]Thou -- Thou hast known my sitting down, And my rising up, Thou hast attended to my thoughts from afar. [2]ܘܡ̣ܢ ܓܲܒ̣ܪܹ̈ܐ ܥܲܘܵܠܹ̈ܐ ܢܲܛܲܪܲܝܢܝ.
[3]My path and my couch Thou hast fanned, And [with] all my ways hast been acquainted. [3]ܕܐܸܬ̣ܚܲܫܲܒ̣ܘ ܒܝܼܫܬܵܐ ܒܠܸܒ̇ܗܘܿܢ.
[4]For there is not a word in my tongue, Lo, O Jehovah, Thou hast known it all! [4]ܘܟ̣ܠܹܗ ܝܲܘܡܵܐ ܓܲܪܸܓ̣ܘ ܗܸܪܬ̣ܵܐ.
[5]Behind and before Thou hast besieged me, And Thou dost place on me Thy hand. [5]ܕܲܠܛ݂ܲܫܘ ܠܸܫܵܢܗܘܿܢ ܐܲܝܟ݂ ܕܚܸܘܝܵܐ.
[6]Knowledge too wonderful for me, It hath been set on high, I am not able for it. [6]ܘܚܸܡܬ̣ܵܐ ܕܐܸܣܦܸܣ ܬܚܘܿܬ̣ ܣܸܦ̈ܘܵܬ̣ܗܘܿܢ.
[7]Whither do I go from Thy Spirit? And whither from Thy face do I flee? [7]ܢܲܛܲܪܲܝܢܝ ܡܵܪܝܵܐ ܡ̣ܢ ܐܝܼܕ݂ܵܐ ܕܥܲܘܵܠܹ̈ܐ.
[8]If I ascend the heavens -- there Thou [art], And spread out a couch in Sheol, lo, Thee! [8]ܘܡ̣ܢ ܓܲܒ̣ܪܹ̈ܐ ܚܵܛܘܿܦܹ̈ܐ ܢܲܛܲܪܲܝܢܝ.
[9]I take the wings of morning, I dwell in the uttermost part of the sea, [9]ܕܐܸܬ̣ܚܲܫܲܒ̣ܘ ܠܡܸܕ݂ܚܵܐ ܗܲܠ̈ܟ̣ܵܬ̣ܝ.
[10]Also there Thy hand doth lead me, And Thy right hand doth hold me. [10]ܘܲܛܡ݂ܲܪܘ ܠܝܼ ܫܲܒ̣ܗܪ̈ܵܢܹܐ ܦܲܚܹ̈ܐ.
[11]And I say, `Surely darkness bruiseth me, Then night [is] light to me. [11]ܘܚܲܒ̣ܠܹ̈ܐ ܕܲܡܨܝܼ̈ܕ݂ܵܬ̣ܗܘܿܢ ܦܪ݂ܲܣܘ ܥܲܠ ܫܒ̣ܝܼ̈ܠܲܝ.
[12]Also darkness hideth not from Thee, And night as day shineth, as [is] darkness so [is] light. [12]ܘܲܡܨܝܼܕ̇ܬܵܐ ܫ̣ܕ݂ܵܘ ܥܠܲܝ.
[13]For Thou -- Thou hast possessed my reins, Thou dost cover me in my mother's belly. [13]ܐܸܡܪܹܬ̣ ܠܡܵܪܝܵܐ ܕܐܲܠܵܗܝ ܐܲܢ̄ܬ̇.
[14]I confess Thee, because that [with] wonders I have been distinguished. Wonderful [are] Thy works, And my soul is knowing [it] well. [14]ܨܘܼܬ̣ ܠܩܵܠܵܐ ܕܒ̣ܵܥܘܼܬ̣ܝ ܡܵܪܝܵܐ ܦܵܪܘܿܩܝ ܥܲܫܝܼܢܵܐ.
[15]My substance was not hid from Thee, When I was made in secret, Curiously wrought in the lower part of earth. [15]ܡܲܛܠܠܹܗ ܕܪܹܫܝ ܒܝܲܘܡܵܐ ܕܲܩܪܵܒ̣ܵܐ.
[16]Mine unformed substance Thine eyes saw, And on Thy book all of them are written, The days they were formed -- And not one among them. [16]ܠܵܐ ܬܸܬܸ̇ܠ ܡܵܪܝܵܐ ܪܸܓ̇ܬܹܗ ܠܥܲܘܵܠܵܐ.
[17]And to me how precious have been Thy thoughts, O God, how great hath been their sum! [17]ܘܬܲܪܥܝܼܬܹܗ ܠܵܐ ܬܸܣܲܩ ܠܪܹܫܝ.
[18]I recount them! than the sand they are more, I have waked, and I am still with Thee. [18]ܢܟܲܣܸܐ ܐܸܢܘܿܢ ܥܲܘܠܵܐ ܕܣܸܦ̈ܘܵܬ̣ܗܘܿܢ.
[19]Dost Thou slay, O God, the wicked? Then, men of blood, turn aside from me! [19]ܘܢܸܚ̈ܬ̣ܵܢ ܥܠܲܝܗܘܿܢ ܓܘܼܡܪܹ̈ܐ.
[20]Who exchange Thee for wickedness, Lifted up to vanity [are] Thine enemies. [20]ܘܢܸܦܠܘܿܢ ܒܢܘܼܪܵܐ ܘܠܵܐ ܢܸܫܟ̇ܚܘܼܢ ܠܲܡܩܵܡ.
[21]Do not I hate, Jehovah, those hating Thee? And with Thy withstanders grieve myself? [21]ܒܲܪܢܵܫܵܐ ܠܸܫܵܢܵܢܵܐ ܠܵܐ ܢܸܬ̣ܩܲܝܲܡ ܒܐܲܪܥܵܐ.
[22][With] perfect hatred I have hated them, Enemies they have become to me. [22]ܘܓܲܒ̣ܪܵܐ ܥܲܘܵܠܵܐ ܒܝܼܫܬܵܐ ܬܨܘܼܕ݂ܝܼܘܗܝ ܠܐܲܒ̣ܕܵܢܵܐ.
[23]Search me, O God, and know my heart, Try me, and know my thoughts, [23]ܝܸܕ݂ܥܹܬ̣ ܕܥܵܒܸ݁ܕ݂ ܡܵܪܝܵܐ ܕܝܼܢܵܐ ܕܡܸܣܟܹ̇ܢܹ̈ܐ ܘܕ݂ܝܼܢܵܐ ܕܒ̣ܵܝܫܹ̈ܐ.
[24]And see if a grievous way be in me, And lead me in a way age-during! [24]ܒܪܲܡ ܙܲܕ̇ܝܼܩܹ̈ܐ ܢܲܘܕ̇ܘܿܢ ܠܲܫܡܵܟ݂.
25[No verse] [25]ܘܢܸܬ̇ܒ̣ܘܼܢ ܬܪ̈ܝܼܨܹܐ ܩܕ݂ܵܡ ܐܲܦܲܝ̈ܟ.
Source: unbound.biola.edu
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