Logos Bible Study

Psalm 57–58

Young’s Literal TranslationOther versions

English

Arabic

Czech

French

German

Hebrew

Hungarian

Italian

Korean

Latin

Portuguese

Russian

Simplified Chinese

Spanish

Traditional Chinese

1To the Overseer.—‘Destroy not.’—A secret treasure of David, in his fleeing from the face of Saul into a cave. Favour me, O God, favour me, For in Thee is my soul trusting, And in the shadow of Thy wings I trust, Until the calamities pass over.

2I call to God Most High, To God who is perfecting for me.

3He sendeth from the heaven, and saveth me, He reproached—who is panting after me. Selah. God sendeth forth His kindness and His truth.

4My soul is in the midst of lions, I lie down among flames—sons of men, Their teeth are a spear and arrows, And their tongue a sharp sword.

5Be Thou exalted above the heavens, O God, Above all the earth Thine honour.

6A net they have prepared for my steps, Bowed down hath my soul, They have digged before me a pit, They have fallen into its midst. Selah.

7Prepared is my heart, O God, Prepared is my heart, I sing and praise.

8Awake, mine honour, awake, psaltery and harp, I awake the morning dawn.

9I thank Thee among the peoples, O Lord, I praise Thee among the nations.

10For great unto the heavens is Thy kindness, And unto the clouds Thy truth.

11Be thou exalted above the heavens, O God. Above all the earth Thine honour!

Psalm 58

1To the Overseer.—‘Destroy not.’—A secret treasure, by David. Is it true, O dumb one, righteously ye speak? Uprightly ye judge, O sons of men?

2Even in heart ye work iniquities, In the land the violence of your hands ye ponder.

3The wicked have been estranged from the womb, They have erred from the belly, speaking lies.

4Their poison is as poison of a serpent, As a deaf asp shutting its ear,

5Which hearkeneth not to the voice of whisperers, A charmer of charms most skilful.

6O God, break their teeth in their mouth, The jaw-teeth of young lions break down, O Jehovah.

7They are melted as waters, They go up and down for themselves, His arrow proceedeth as they cut themselves off.

8As a snail that melteth he goeth on, As an untimely birth of a woman, They have not seen the sun.

9Before your pots discern the bramble, As well the raw as the heated He whirleth away.

10The righteous rejoiceth that he hath seen vengeance, His steps he washeth in the blood of the wicked.

11And man saith: ‘Surely fruit is for the righteous: Surely there is a God judging in the earth!’

Psalm 59

Read in Logos