Psalm 11 [MT 12]

Commentary from 17 fathers

1

[For the end, A Psalm of David, upon the eighth.]

Εἰς τὸ τέλος, ὑπὲρ τῆς ὀγδόης· ψαλμὸς τῷ Δαυΐδ. -

Въ коне́цъ, ѡ҆ ѻ҆смѣ́й, ѱало́мъ дв҃дꙋ,

2

Save me, O Lord; for the godly man has failed; for truth is diminished from among the children of men.

ΣΩΣΟΝ με, Κύριε, ὅτι ἐκλέλοιπεν ὅσιος, ὅτι ὠλιγώθησαν αἱ ἀλήθειαι ἀπὸ τῶν υἱῶν τῶν ἀνθρώπων.

Сп҃си́ мѧ, гдⷭ҇и, ꙗ҆́кѡ ѡ҆скꙋдѣ̀ прпⷣбный: ꙗ҆́кѡ ᲂу҆ма́лишасѧ и҆́стины ѿ сынѡ́въ человѣ́ческихъ.

3

Every one has spoken vanity to his neighbour: their lips are deceitful, they have spoken with a double heart.

μάταια ἐλάλησεν ἕκαστος πρὸς τὸν πλησίον αὐτοῦ, χείλη δόλια ἐν καρδίᾳ, καὶ ἐν καρδίᾳ ἐλάλησε κακά.

Сꙋ́єтнаѧ глаго́ла кі́йждо ко и҆́скреннемꙋ своемꙋ̀: ᲂу҆стнѣ̀ льсти̑выѧ въ се́рдцы, и҆ въ се́рдцы глаго́лаша ѕла̑ѧ.

4

Let the Lord destroy all the deceitful lips, and the tongue that speaks great words:

ἐξολοθρεύσαι Κύριος πάντα τὰ χείλη τὰ δόλια καὶ γλῶσσαν μεγαλοῤῥήμονα.

Потреби́тъ гдⷭ҇ь всѧ̑ ᲂу҆стны̀ льсти̑выѧ, ѧ҆зы́къ велерѣ́чивый,

5

who have said, We will magnify our tongue; our lips are our own: who is Lord of us?

τοὺς εἰπόντας· τὴν γλῶσσαν ἡμῶν μεγαλυνοῦμεν, τὰ χείλη ἡμῶν παρ᾿ ἡμῖν ἐστι· τίς ἡμῶν Κύριός ἐστιν;

ре́кшыѧ: ѧ҆зы́къ на́шъ возвели́чимъ, ᲂу҆стны̀ на̑ша при на́съ сꙋ́ть: кто̀ на́мъ гдⷭ҇ь є҆́сть;

6

Because of the misery of the poor, and because of the sighing of the needy, now will I arise, saith the Lord, I will set [them] in safety; I will speak [to them] thereof openly.

ἀπὸ τῆς ταλαιπωρίας τῶν πτωχῶν καὶ ἀπὸ τοῦ στεναγμοῦ τῶν πενήτων, νῦν ἀναστήσομαι, λέγει Κύριος· θήσομαι ἐν σωτηρίῳ, παῤῥησιάσομαι ἐν αὐτῷ.

Стра́сти ра́ди ни́щихъ и҆ воздыха́нїѧ ᲂу҆бо́гихъ нн҃ѣ воскрⷭ҇нꙋ̀, гл҃етъ гдⷭ҇ь: положꙋ́сѧ во спⷭ҇нїе, не ѡ҆биню́сѧ ѡ҆ не́мъ.

7

The oracles of the Lord are pure oracles; as silver tried in the fire, proved [in] a furnace of earth, purified seven times.

τὰ λόγια Κυρίου λόγια ἁγνά, ἀργύριον πεπυρωμένον, δοκίμιον τῇ γῇ κεκαθαρισμένον ἑπταπλασίως.

Словеса̀ гдⷭ҇нѧ словеса̀ чи̑ста, сребро̀ разжже́но, и҆скꙋше́но землѝ, ѡ҆чище́но седмери́цею.

8

Thou, O Lord, shalt keep us, and shalt preserve us, from this generation, and for ever.

σύ, Κύριε, φυλάξαις ἡμᾶς καὶ διατηρήσαις ἡμᾶς ἀπὸ τῆς γενεᾶς ταύτης καὶ εἰς τὸν αἰῶνα.

Ты̀, гдⷭ҇и, сохрани́ши ны̀ и҆ соблюде́ши ны̀ ѿ ро́да сегѡ̀ и҆ во вѣ́къ.

9

The ungodly walk around: according to thy greatness thou hast greatly exalted the sons of men.

κύκλῳ οἱ ἀσεβεῖς περιπατοῦσι· κατὰ τὸ ὕψος σου ἐπολυώρησας τοὺς υἱοὺς τῶν ἀνθρώπων.

Ѡ҆́крестъ нечести́вїи хо́дѧтъ: по высотѣ̀ твое́й ᲂу҆мно́жилъ є҆сѝ сы́ны человѣ́чєскїѧ.