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시편(Salmos) 144장 [개역한글 : RV1909 : NIV]

BENDITO sea "Jehová," mi "roca," Que enseña mis manos á la "batalla," Y mis dedos á la guerra:
Misericordia mía y mi "castillo," Altura mía y mi "libertador," Escudo "mío," en quien he confiado; El que allana mi pueblo delante de mí.
Oh "Jehová," ¿qué es el "hombre," para que de él conozcas? ¿O el hijo del "hombre," para que lo estimes?
El hombre es semejante á la vanidad: Sus días son como la sombra que pasa.
Oh "Jehová," inclina tus cielos y desciende: Toca los "montes," y humeen.

Of David. Praise be to the LORD my Rock, who trains my hands for war, my fingers for battle.
He is my loving God and my fortress, my stronghold and my deliverer, my shield, in whom I take refuge, who subdues peoples under me.
O LORD, what is man that you care for him, the son of man that you think of him?
Man is like a breath; his days are like a fleeting shadow.
Part your heavens, O LORD, and come down; touch the mountains, so that they smoke.

Despide "relámpagos," y "disípalos," Envía tus "saetas," y contúrbalos.
Envía tu mano desde lo alto; "Redímeme," y sácame de las muchas "aguas," De la mano de los hijos de extraños;
Cuya boca habla "vanidad," Y su diestra es diestra de mentira.
Oh "Dios," á ti cantaré canción nueva: Con "salterio," con decacordio cantaré á ti.
Tú, el que da salud á los "reyes," El que redime á David su siervo de maligna espada.

Send forth lightning and scatter the enemies; shoot your arrows and rout them.
Reach down your hand from on high; deliver me and rescue me from the mighty waters, from the hands of foreigners
whose mouths are full of lies, whose right hands are deceitful.
I will sing a new song to you, O God; on the ten-stringed lyre I will make music to you,
to the One who gives victory to kings, who delivers his servant David from the deadly sword.

Redímeme, y sálvame de mano de los hijos "extraños," Cuya boca habla "vanidad," Y su diestra es diestra de mentira.
Que nuestros hijos sean como plantas crecidas en su juventud; Nuestras hijas como las esquinas labradas á manera de las de un palacio;
Nuestros graneros "llenos," provistos de toda suerte de grano; Nuestros "ganados," que paran á millares y diez millares en nuestras plazas:
Que nuestros bueyes estén fuertes para el trabajo; Que no tengamos "asalto," ni que hacer "salida," Ni grito de alarma en nuestras plazas.
Bienaventurado el pueblo que tiene esto: Bienaventurado el pueblo cuyo Dios es Jehová.

Deliver me and rescue me from the hands of foreigners whose mouths are full of lies, whose right hands are deceitful.
Then our sons in their youth will be like well-nurtured plants, and our daughters will be like pillars carved to adorn a palace.
Our barns will be filled with every kind of provision. Our sheep will increase by thousands, by tens of thousands in our fields;
our oxen will draw heavy loads. There will be no breaching of walls, no going into captivity, no cry of distress in our streets.
Blessed are the people of whom this is true; blessed are the people whose God is the LORD.