43:1 ⧉ ⤴︎ שׇׁפְטֵ֤נִי אֱלֹהִ֨ים ׀ וְרִ֘יבָ֤ה רִיבִ֗י מִגּ֥וֹי לֹֽא ־חָסִ֑יד מֵ֤אִישׁ ־מִרְמָ֖ה וְעַוְלָ֣ה תְפַלְּטֵֽנִי ׃
ψαλμὸς τῷ Δαυιδ κρῖνόν με ὁ θεός καὶ δίκασον τὴν δίκην μου ἐξ ἔθνους οὐχ ὁσίου ἀπὸ ἀνθρώπου ἀδίκου καὶ δολίου ῥῦσαί με
Psalmus David . Judica me , Deus , et discerne causam meam de gente non sancta : ab homine iniquo et doloso erue me .
እስመ ፡ አንተ ፡ አምላኪየ ፡ ወኀይልየ ፡ ለምንት ፡ ተኀድገኒ ፤ ወለምንት ፡ ትኩዝየ ፡ ኣንሶሱ ፡ ሶበ ፡ ያመነድቡኒ ፡ ፀርየ ።
Vindicate me, God, and plead my cause against an ungodly nation. Oh, deliver me from deceitful and wicked men.
43:2 ⧉ ⤴︎ כִּי ־אַתָּ֤ה ׀ אֱלֹהֵ֣י מָעוּזִּי֮ לָמָ֢ה זְנַ֫חְתָּ֥נִי לָֽמָּה ־קֹדֵ֥ר אֶתְהַלֵּ֗ךְ בְּלַ֣חַץ אוֹיֵֽב ׃
ὅτι σὺ εἶ ὁ θεός κραταίωμά μου ἵνα τί ἀπώσω με καὶ ἵνα τί σκυθρωπάζων πορεύομαι ἐν τῷ ἐκθλίβειν τὸν ἐχθρόν μου
Quia tu es , Deus , fortitudo mea : quare me repulisti ? et quare tristis incedo , dum affligit me inimicus ?
ፈኑ ፡ ብርሃነከ ፡ ወጽድቀከ ፡ እማንቱ ፡ ይምርሓኒ ፤ ወይስዳኒ ፡ ደብረ ፡ መቅደስከ ፡ ወውስተ ፡ አብያቲከ ፡ እግዚኦ ።
For you are the God of my strength. Why have you rejected me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
43:3 ⧉ ⤴︎ שְׁלַח ־אוֹרְךָ֣ וַ֭אֲמִתְּךָ הֵ֣מָּה יַנְח֑וּנִי יְבִיא֥וּנִי אֶל ־הַֽר ־קׇ֝דְשְׁךָ֗ וְאֶל ־מִשְׁכְּנוֹתֶֽיךָ ׃
ἐξαπόστειλον τὸ φῶς σου καὶ τὴν ἀλήθειάν σου αὐτά με ὡδήγησαν καὶ ἤγαγόν με εἰς ὄρος ἅγιόν σου καὶ εἰς τὰ σκηνώματά σου
Emitte lucem tuam et veritatem tuam : ipsa me deduxerunt , et adduxerunt in montem sanctum tuum , et in tabernacula tua .
ወእበውእ ፡ ኀበ ፡ ምሥዋዒሁ ፡ ለእግዚአብሔር ፡ ኀበ ፡ አምላኪየ ፡ ዘአስተፈሥሓ ፡ ለውርዙትየ ፤
Oh, send out your light and your truth. Let them lead me. Let them bring me to your holy hill, to your tents.
43:4 ⧉ ⤴︎ וְאָב֤וֹאָה ׀ אֶל ־מִזְבַּ֬ח אֱלֹהִ֗ים אֶל ־אֵל֮ שִׂמְחַ֢ת גִּ֫ילִ֥י וְאוֹדְךָ֥ בְכִנּ֗וֹר אֱלֹהִ֥ים אֱלֹהָֽי ׃
καὶ εἰσελεύσομαι πρὸς τὸ θυσιαστήριον τοῦ θεοῦ πρὸς τὸν θεὸν τὸν εὐφραίνοντα τὴν νεότητά μου ἐξομολογήσομαί σοι ἐν κιθάρᾳ ὁ θεὸς ὁ θεός μου
Et introibo ad altare Dei , ad Deum qui laetificat juventutem meam . Confitebor tibi in cithara , Deus , Deus meus .
እገኒ ፡ ለከ ፡ አምላኪየ ፡ በመሰንቆ ። ለምንት ፡ ትቴክዚ ፡ ነፍስየ ፡ ወለምንት ፡ ተሀውክኒ ፤
Then I will go to the altar of God, to God, my exceeding joy. I will praise you on the harp, God, my God.
43:5 ⧉ ⤴︎ מַה ־תִּשְׁתּ֬וֹחֲחִ֨י ׀ נַפְשִׁי֮ וּֽמַה ־תֶּהֱמִ֢י עָ֫לָ֥י הוֹחִ֣ילִי לֵ֭אלֹהִים כִּי ־ע֣וֹד אוֹדֶ֑נּוּ יְשׁוּעֹ֥ת פָּ֝נַ֗י וֵאלֹהָֽי ׃ {פ}
ἵνα τί περίλυπος εἶ ψυχή καὶ ἵνα τί συνταράσσεις με ἔλπισον ἐπὶ τὸν θεόν ὅτι ἐξομολογήσομαι αὐτῷ σωτήριον τοῦ προσώπου μου ὁ θεός μου
Quare tristis es , anima mea ? et quare conturbas me ? Spera in Deo , quoniam adhuc confitebor illi , salutare vultus mei , et Deus meus .
እመኒ ፡ በእግዚአብሔር ፡ ከመ ፡ እገኒ ፡ ሎቱ ፡ ወድኀኔ ፡ ገጽየ ፡ አምላኪየ ።
Why are you in despair, my soul? Why are you disturbed within me? Hope in God! For I shall still praise him: my Savior, my helper, and my God.