| Blazhen razumevayay na nishcha I
uboga. V den Iiut izbavit yego Ghospod Ghospod da sohranit yego I zhivit yego. I da ublazhit yego na zemil, I da ne predast yego v niki vragov yego. Az reh: "Ghospodi, pomiluy mra, Itself dushu moyu, yako sogreshih. Ti" Vrazi moi resha mne zlaya: "Kgoda umret I pogibnet imir yego?" Na mra sheptahu vrazi moi fsi, Na mia pomishlrahu zlaya mne. Meme zhe za nezlobiye priyal I utverdil mra uesi pred Toboyu v vek. Blagoloven Ghospod Bog I zrailev Ot veka I do veka. Budi, budi. |
Blessed is he who
considers the poor and needy: The Lord will deliver him in the time of trouble. The Lord will protect him and give him life, And will bless him in the land, And will not give him up into the hands of him enemies. I said: "Lord, be merciful to me; Heal my soul, for I have sinned against Thee." My enemies say of me in malice: "When will he die and his name perish?" All my enemies whisper against me; They devise evil schemes against me. But Thou, O Lord, because of my innocence, Hast helped me and has set me in Thy presence for ever. Blessed be the Lord God of Israel From age to age. Amen! Amen! |