Psalms 141

1Jehovah, I have called upon thee; make haste unto me: Give ear unto my voice, when I call unto thee.

1Of understanding for David, A prayer when he was in the cave.

1 Jehovah, I have called upon thee: make haste unto me; give ear unto my voice, when I call unto thee.

2Let my prayer be set forth as incense before thee; The lifting up of my hands as the evening sacrifice.

2I cried to the Lord with my voice: with my voice I made supplication to the Lord.

2 Let my prayer be set forth before thee as incense, the lifting up of my hands as the evening oblation.

3Set a watch, O Jehovah, before my mouth; Keep the door of my lips.

3In his sight I pour out my prayer, and before him I declare my trouble:

3 Set a watch, O Jehovah, before my mouth; keep the door of my lips.

4Incline not my heart to any evil thing, To practise deeds of wickedness With men that work iniquity: And let me not eat of their dainties.

4When my spirit failed me, then thou knewest my paths. In this way wherein I walked, they have hidden a snare for me.

4 Incline not my heart to any evil thing, to practise deeds of wickedness with men that are workers of iniquity; and let me not eat of their dainties.

5Let the righteous smite me, it shall bea kindness; And let him reprove me, it shall be asoil upon the head; Let not my head refuse it: For even in their wickedness shall my prayer continue.

5I looked on my right hand, and beheld, and there was no one that would know me. Flight hath failed me: and there is no one that hath regard to my soul.

5 Let the righteous smite me, it is kindness; and let him reprove me, it is an excellent oil which my head shall not refuse: for yet my prayer also is [for them] in their calamities.

6Their judges are thrown down by the sides of the rock; And they shall hear my words; for they are sweet.

6I cried to thee, O Lord: I said: Thou art my hope, my portion in the land of the living.

6 When their judges are thrown down from the rocks, they shall hear my words, for they are sweet.

7As when one ploweth and cleaveth the earth, Our bones are scattered at the mouth of Sheol.

7Attend to my supplication: for I am brought very low. Deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I.

7 Our bones are scattered at the mouth of Sheol, as when one cutteth and cleaveth [wood] upon the earth.

8For mine eyes are unto thee, O Jehovah the Lord: In thee do I take refuge; leave not my soul destitute.

8Bring my soul out of prison, that I may praise thy name: the just wait for me, until thou reward me.

8 For unto thee, Jehovah, Lord, are mine eyes; in thee do I trust: leave not my soul destitute.

9Keep me from the snare which they have laid for me, And from the gins of the workers of iniquity.

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9 Keep me from the snare which they have laid for me, and from the traps of the workers of iniquity.

10Let the wicked fall into their own nets, Whilst that I withal escape.

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10 Let the wicked fall into their own nets, whilst that I withal pass over.