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141:1	Lord, I cry unto thee: make haste unto me; give ear unto my voice, when I cry unto thee.
141:2	Let my prayer be set forth before thee as incense; and the lifting up of my hands as the evening sacrifice.
141:3	Set a watch, O LORD, before my mouth; keep the door of my lips.
141:4	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.
141:5	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.
141:6	When their judges are overthrown in stony places, they shall hear my words; for they are sweet.
141:7	Our bones are scattered at the grave's mouth, as when one cutteth and cleaveth wood upon the earth.
141:8	But mine eyes are unto thee, O GOD the Lord: in thee is my trust; leave not my soul destitute.
141:9	Keep me from the snares which they have laid for me, and the gins of the workers of iniquity.
141:10	Let the wicked fall into their own nets, whilst that I withal escape.


141:1	מזמור לדוד יהוה קראתיך חושׁה לי האזינה קולי בקראי׃
141:2	תכון תפלתי קטרת לפניך משׂאת כפי מנחת ערב׃
141:3	שׁיתה יהוה שׁמרה לפי נצרה על דל שׂפתי׃
141:4	אל תט לבי לדבר רע להתעולל עללות ברשׁע את אישׁים פעלי און ובל אלחם במנעמיהם׃
141:5	יהלמני צדיק חסד ויוכיחני שׁמן ראשׁ אל יני ראשׁי כי עוד ותפלתי ברעותיהם׃
141:6	נשׁמטו בידי סלע שׁפטיהם ושׁמעו אמרי כי נעמו׃
141:7	כמו פלח ובקע בארץ נפזרו עצמינו לפי שׁאול׃
141:8	כי אליך יהוה אדני עיני בכה חסיתי אל תער נפשׁי׃
141:9	שׁמרני מידי פח יקשׁו לי ומקשׁות פעלי און׃
141:10	יפלו במכמריו רשׁעים יחד אנכי עד אעבור׃


141:1	A Psalm, by David. O Jehovah, I have called Thee, haste to me, Give ear `to' my voice when I call to Thee.
141:2	My prayer is prepared -- incense before Thee, The lifting up of my hands -- the evening present.
141:3	Set, O Jehovah, a watch for my mouth, Watch Thou over the door of my lips.
141:4	Incline not my heart to an evil thing, To do habitually actions in wickedness, With men working iniquity, Yea, I eat not of their pleasant things.
141:5	The righteous doth beat me `in' kindness. And doth reprove me, Oil of the head my head disalloweth not, For still my prayer `is' about their vexations.
141:6	Their judges have been released by the sides of a rock, And they have heard my sayings, For they have been pleasant.
141:7	As one tilling and ripping up in the land, Have our bones been scattered at the command of Saul.
141:8	But to Thee, O Jehovah, my Lord, `are' mine eyes, In Thee I have trusted, Make not bare my soul.
141:9	Keep me from the gin they laid for me, Even snares of workers of iniquity.
141:10	The wicked fall in their nets together, till I pass over!