Biblia Platense (Straubinger) · Catholic Public Domain Version
Salmos 119
1Cántico gradual. A Yahvé clamé en medio de mi tribulación y Él me escuchó. A Canticle in steps. When troubled, I cried out to the Lord, and he heard me.2Yahvé, libra mi alma del labio engañoso, de la lengua astuta. O Lord, free my soul from lips of iniquity and from the deceitful tongue.3¿Qué te dará o qué te añadirá (Yahvé), oh lengua astuta? What will be given to you, or what will be added to you, for a deceitful tongue?:4Saetas de un potente aguzadas en ascuas de retama. the sharp arrows of the powerful, along with the burning coals of desolation.5¡Ay de mí, advenedizo en Mósoc, alojado en las tiendas de Cedar! Woe to me, for my sojourning has been prolonged. I have lived with the inhabitants of Kedar.6Demasiado tiempo ha habitado mi alma entre los que odian la paz. My soul has long been a sojourner.7Yo soy hombre de paz; apenas hablo, y ellos mueven la guerra. With those who hated peace, I was peaceful. When I spoke to them, they fought against me without cause.