THE HOLY BIBLE Douay-Rheims

Book of Psalms (Author Moses, David, Solomon, Asaph, Eman, Ethan, sons of Core, compiled by Esdras)

Chapter 139

1¤ Lord, thou hast proved me, and known me:2Thou hast known my sitting down, and my rising up.3Thou hast understood my thoughts afar off: my path and my line thou hast searched out.4And thou hast foreseen all my ways: for there is no speech in my tongue.5Behold, O Lord, thou hast known all things, the last and those of old: thou hast formed me, and hast laid thy hand upon me.6Thy knowledge is become wonderful to me: it is high, and I cannot reach to it.7Whither shall I go from thy spirit? or whither shall I flee from thy face?8If I ascend into heaven, thou art there: if I descend into hell, thou art present.9If I take my wings early in the morning, and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea:10Even there also shall thy hand lead me: and thy right hand shall hold me.11And I said: Perhaps darkness shall cover me: and night shall be my light in my pleasures.12But darkness shall not be dark to thee, and night shall be light as day: the darkness thereof, and the light thereof are alike to thee.13For thou hast possessed my reins: thou hast protected me from my mother's womb.14I will praise thee, for thou art fearfully magnified: wonderful are thy works, and my soul knoweth right well.15My bone is not hidden from thee, which thou hast made in secret: and my substance in the lower parts of the earth.16Thy eyes did see my imperfect being, and in thy book all shall be written: days shall be formed, and no one in them.17But to me thy friends, O God, are made exceedingly honourable: their principality is exceedingly strengthened.18I will number them, and they shall be multiplied above the sand, I rose up and am still with thee.19If thou wilt kill the wicked, O God: ye men of blood, depart from me:20Because you say in thought: They shall receive thy cities in vain.21Have I not hated them, O Lord, that hated thee: and pined away because of thy enemies?22I have hated them with a perfect hatred: and they are become enemies to me.23Prove me, O God, and know my heart: examine me, and know my paths.24And see if there be in me the way of iniquity: and lead me in the eternal way.

Chapter 140

Unto the end, a psalm of David.1¤ Deliver me, O Lord, from the evil man: rescue me from the unjust man.2Who have devised iniquities in their hearts: all the day long they designed battles.3They have sharpened their tongues like a serpent: the venom of asps is under their lips.4Keep me, O Lord, from the hand of the wicked: and from unjust men deliver me. Who have proposed to supplant my steps:5The proud have hidden a net for me. And they have stretched out cords for a snare: they have laid for me a stumblingblock by the wayside.6I said to the Lord: Thou art my God: hear, O Lord, the voice of my supplication.7O Lord, Lord, the strength of my salvation: thou hast overshadowed my head in the day of battle.8Give me not up, O Lord, from my desire to the wicked: they have plotted against me; do not thou forsake me, lest they should triumph.9The head of them compassing me about: the labour of their lips shall overwhelm them.10Burning coals shall fall upon them; thou wilt cast them down into the fire: in miseries they shall not be able to stand.11A man full of tongue shall not be established in the earth: evil shall catch the unjust man unto destruction.12I know that the Lord will do justice to the needy, and will revenge the poor.13But as for the just, they shall give glory to thy name: and the upright shall dwell with thy countenance.

Chapter 141

A psalm of David.1¤ I have cried to thee, O Lord, hear me: hearken to my voice, when I cry to thee.2Let my prayer be directed as incense in thy sight; the lifting up of my hands, as evening sacrifice.3Set a watch, O Lord, before my mouth: and a door round about my lips.4Incline not my heart to evil words; to make excuses in sins. With men that work iniquity: and I will not communicate with the choicest of them.5The just shall correct me in mercy, and shall reprove me: but let not the oil of the sinner fatten my head. For my prayer also shall still be against the things with which they are well pleased:6Their judges falling upon the rock have been swallowed up. They shall hear my words, for they have prevailed:7As when the thickness of the earth is broken up upon the ground: Our bones are scattered by the side of hell.8But to thee, O Lord, Lord, are my eyes: in thee have I put my trust, take not away my soul.9Keep me from the snare, which they have laid for me, and from the stumblingblocks of them that work iniquity.10The wicked shall fall in his net: I am alone until I pass.



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