Ps 107:2-14 Laus Domini et imploratio auxilii
“Quia exaltatus est super cælos Dei Filius, super omnem terram eius gloria prædicatur” (Arnobius).
Exaltáre super omnes cælos, Deus, allelúia.
2Parátum cor meum, Deus,†
parátum cor meum,*
†cantábo et psallam. Euge, glória mea!
3Exsúrge, psaltérium et cíthara,*
excitábo auróram.
4Confitébor tibi in pópulis, Dómine,*
et psallam tibi in natiónibus,
5quia magna est usque ad cælos misericórdia tua*
et usque ad nubes véritas tua.
6Exaltáre super cælos, Deus,*
et super omnem terram glória tua.
7Ut liberéntur dilécti tui,*
salvum fac déxtera tua et exáudi me.
8Deus locútus est in sancto suo:†
«Exsultábo et dívidam Síchimam*
et convállem Succoth dimétiar;
9meus est Gálaad et meus est Manásses†
et Ephraim fortitúdo cápitis mei,*
Iuda sceptrum meum.
10Moab lebes lavácri mei;†
super Idumǽam exténdam calceaméntum meum,*
super Philistǽam vociferábor».
11Quis dedúcet me in civitátem munítam?*
Quis dedúcet me usque in Idumǽam?
12Nonne, Deus, qui reppulísti nos?*
Et non exíbis, Deus, in virtútibus nostris?
13Da nobis auxílium de tribulatióne,*
quia vana salus hóminis.
14In Deo faciémus virtútem,*
et ipse conculcábit inimícos nostros.
Glória Patri et Fílio*
et Spirítui Sancto.
Sicut erat in princípio et nunc et semper*
et in sǽcula sæculórum.
Amen.
Exaltáre super omnes cælos, Deus, allelúia.
| Psalm 107 (108) Praise of the Lord and a plea for help
O God, arise above the heavens. Alleluia.
My heart is ready, O God –
my heart is ready.
I shall sing and make music.
Awake, my glory!
Rise up, harp and lyre!
We will awaken the dawn.
I will proclaim you to the peoples, O Lord,
sing of you to the nations:
for your kindness is great, it reaches the heavens;
great is your faithfulness, high as the clouds.
Be exalted, O God, above the heavens;
let your glory stretch over the earth.
Give deliverance to your beloved,
let your right hand bring safety – answer my prayer!
God has spoken from his holy place:
“I shall triumph, dividing Shechem,
measuring off the vale of Succoth.
Mine is Gilead, mine is Manasseh;
Ephraim my helmet, Judah my sceptre.
But Moab shall be my wash-basin,
on Edom I will place my sandal;
I will cry in triumph over the Philistine.”
Who shall lead me to the fortified city?
Who shall lead me to Edom?
Surely you, God – although you rejected us.
Will you not come out, O God, with our armies?
Give us help in our troubles,
for vain is the help of man.
With God we shall triumph –
he will trample our enemies.
Glory be to the Father and to the Son
and to the Holy Spirit,
as it was in the beginning,
is now, and ever shall be,
world without end.
Amen.
O God, arise above the heavens. Alleluia.
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