Psalms 61
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Salmos 61
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To the chief music-maker. On a corded instrument. Of David.Let my cry come to you, O God; let your ears be open to my prayer. | OYE, oh Dios, mi clamor; A mi oración atiende. |
From the end of the earth will I send up my cry to you, when my heart is overcome: take me to the rock which is over-high for me. | Desde el cabo de la tierra clamaré á ti, cuando mi corazón desmayare: A la peña más alta que yo me conduzcas. |
For you have been my secret place, and my high tower from those who made war on me. | Porque tú has sido mi refugio, Y torre de fortaleza delante del enemigo. |
I will make your tent my resting-place for ever: I will keep myself under the cover of your wings. (Selah.) | Yo habitaré en tu tabernáculo para siempre: Estaré seguro bajo la cubierta de tus alas. |
For you, O God, have made answer to my prayers; you have given me the heritage of those who give honour to your name. | Porque tú, oh Dios, has oído mis votos, Has dado heredad á los que temen tu nombre. |
You will give the king long life; and make his years go on through the generations. | Días sobre días añadirás al rey: Sus años serán como generación y generación. |
May the seat of his authority be before God for ever; may mercy and righteousness keep him safe. | Estará para siempre delante de Dios: Misericordia y verdad prepara que lo conserven. |
So will I make songs in praise of your name for ever, giving to God that which is right day by day. | Así cantaré tu nombre para siempre, Pagando mis votos cada día. |