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Pss 17:3 Thou hast proved mine heart; thou hast visited me in the night; thou hast tried me, and shalt find nothing; I am purposed that my mouth shall not transgress.

lip̱ə‘ullôṯ ’āḏām biḏəḇar śəp̱āṯeyḵā ’ănî šāmarətî ’ārəḥôṯ pārîṣ

Pss 17:4 Concerning the works of men, by the word of thy lips I have kept me from the paths of the destroyer.

tāmōḵ ’ăšuray bəma‘əgəlôṯeyḵā bal-nāmôṭṭû p̱ə‘āmāy

Pss 17:5 Hold up my goings in thy paths, that my footsteps slip not.

’ănî-qərā’ṯîḵā ḵî-ṯa‘ănēnî ’ēl haṭ-’āzənəḵā lî šəma‘ ’imərāṯî

Pss 17:6 I have called upon thee, for thou wilt hear me, O God: incline thine ear unto me, and hear my speech.

hap̱əlēh ḥăsāḏeyḵā môšîa‘ ḥôsîm mimmiṯəqôməmîm bîmîneḵā

Pss 17:7 Shew thy marvellous lovingkindness, O thou that savest by thy right hand them which put their trust in thee from those that rise up against them.

šāmərēnî kə’îšôn baṯ-‘āyin bəṣēl kənāp̱eyḵā tasətîrēnî

Pss 17:8 Keep me as the apple of the eye, hide me under the shadow of thy wings,

mippənê rəšā‘îm zû šaddûnî ’ōyəḇay bənep̱eš yaqqîp̱û ‘ālāy

Pss 17:9 From the wicked that oppress me, from my deadly enemies, who compass me about.

ḥeləbāmô ssāg̱ərû pîmô dibbərû ḇəg̱ē’ûṯ

Pss 17:10 They are inclosed in their own fat: with their mouth they speak proudly.

’aššurênû ‘attāh səḇāḇûnû ‘ênêhem yāšîṯû linəṭôṯ bā’āreṣ

Pss 17:11 They have now compassed us in our steps: they have set their eyes bowing down to the earth;

diməyōnô kə’arəyēh yiḵəsôp̱ liṭərôp̱ wəḵiḵəp̱îr yōšēḇ bəmisətārîm

Pss 17:12 Like as a lion that is greedy of his prey, and as it were a young lion lurking in secret places.

qûmāh yəhwāh qaddəmāh p̱ānāyw haḵərî‘ēhû palləṭāh nap̱əšî mērāšā‘ ḥarəbeḵā

Pss 17:13 Arise, O LORD, disappoint him, cast him down: deliver my soul from the wicked, which is thy sword:

miməṯîm yāḏəḵā yəhwāh miməṯîm mēḥeleḏ ḥeləqām baḥayyîm ûṣəp̱ûnəḵā təmallē’ ḇiṭənām yiśəbə‘û ḇānîm wəhinnîḥû yiṯərām lə‘ôləlêhem

Pss 17:14 From men which are thy hand, O LORD, from men of the world, which have their portion in this life, and whose belly thou fillest with thy hid treasure: they are full of children, and leave the rest of their substance to their babes.

’ănî bəṣeḏeq ’eḥĕzeh p̱āneyḵā ’eśəbə‘āh ḇəhāqîṣ təmûnāṯeḵā

Pss 17:15 As for me, I will behold thy face in righteousness: I shall be satisfied, when I awake, with thy likeness.

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