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祈求 神帮助免陷罪恶

大卫的诗。

141 耶和华啊!我呼求你,

求你快来帮助我;

我呼求你的时候,求你留心听我的声音。(本节在《马索拉文本》包括细字标题)

愿我的祷告好象香安放在你面前;

愿我的手高举好象献晚祭。

耶和华啊!求你看守我的口,

把守我的嘴。

求你不要容我的心偏向恶事,

免得我和作孽的人一同行恶,

也不要使我吃他们的美食。

愿义人击打我,这是出于慈爱;

愿他责备我,这是膏我头的膏油,

我的头不会拒绝。

我仍要为恶人的恶行祷告。

他们的官长被摔在山崖下的时候,

他们就要听我的话,因为我的话甘美。

他们说:“我们的骨头被拋散在墓旁,

好象人犁田锄地时掘起的土块。”

主耶和华啊!我的眼睛仰望你;

我投靠你,求你不要使我丧命。

求你保护我脱离恶人为我所设的网罗,

和作孽的人的圈套。

10 愿恶人都落在自己的网罗里,

我却得以安然逃脱。

141 Lord, I cry unto thee: make haste unto me; give ear unto my voice, when I cry unto thee.

Let my prayer be set forth before thee as incense; and the lifting up of my hands as the evening sacrifice.

Set a watch, O Lord, before my mouth; keep the door of my lips.

Incline not my heart to any evil thing, to practise wicked works with men that work iniquity: and let me not eat of their dainties.

Let the righteous smite me; it shall be a kindness: and let him reprove me; it shall be an excellent oil, which shall not break my head: for yet my prayer also shall be in their calamities.

When their judges are overthrown in stony places, they shall hear my words; for they are sweet.

Our bones are scattered at the grave's mouth, as when one cutteth and cleaveth wood upon the earth.

But mine eyes are unto thee, O God the Lord: in thee is my trust; leave not my soul destitute.

Keep me from the snares which they have laid for me, and the gins of the workers of iniquity.

10 Let the wicked fall into their own nets, whilst that I withal escape.

Prayer for Safekeeping from Wickedness

A Psalm of David.

141 Lord, I cry out to You;
Make haste to me!
Give ear to my voice when I cry out to You.
Let my prayer be set before You (A)as incense,
(B)The lifting up of my hands as (C)the evening sacrifice.

Set a guard, O Lord, over my (D)mouth;
Keep watch over the door of my lips.
Do not incline my heart to any evil thing,
To practice wicked works
With men who work iniquity;
(E)And do not let me eat of their delicacies.

(F)Let the righteous strike me;
It shall be a kindness.
And let him rebuke me;
It shall be as excellent oil;
Let my head not refuse it.

For still my prayer is against the deeds of the wicked.
Their judges are overthrown by the sides of the [a]cliff,
And they hear my words, for they are sweet.
Our bones are scattered at the mouth of the grave,
As when one plows and breaks up the earth.

But (G)my eyes are upon You, O God the Lord;
In You I take refuge;
[b]Do not leave my soul destitute.
Keep me from (H)the snares they have laid for me,
And from the traps of the workers of iniquity.
10 (I)Let the wicked fall into their own nets,
While I escape safely.

Footnotes

  1. Psalm 141:6 rock
  2. Psalm 141:8 Lit. Do not make my soul bare