Preghiera per Paolo 29 dicembre 2016

Preghiamo con Padre Paolo dall’Oglio con questo salmo:
Salmo 12
1 Al maestro del coro. Salmo. Di Davide.
2 Fino a quando, Signore, continuerai a dimenticarmi?
Fino a quando mi nasconderai il tuo volto?
3 Fino a quando nell’anima mia proverò affanni,
tristezza nel cuore ogni momento?
Fino a quando su di me trionferà il nemico?
4 Guarda, rispondimi, Signore mio Dio,
conserva la luce ai miei occhi,
perché non mi sorprenda il sonno della morte,
5 perché il mio nemico non dica: «L’ho vinto!»
e non esultino i miei avversari quando vacillo.
6 Nella tua misericordia ho confidato.
Gioisca il mio cuore nella tua salvezza
e canti al Signore, che mi ha beneficato.

Pray for Father Paolo Dall’Oglio with this psalm:
Psalm 12
1For the director of music. According to sheminith. A psalm of David.
2Help, LORD, for no one is faithful anymore;
those who are loyal have vanished from the human race.
3 Everyone lies to their neighbor;
they flatter with their lips
but harbor deception in their hearts.
4 May the LORD silence all flattering lips
and every boastful tongue –
5 those who say,
‘By our tongues we will prevail;
our own lips will defend us – who is lord over us?’
6 ‘Because the poor are plundered and the needy groan,
I will now arise,’ says the LORD.
‘I will protect them from those who malign them.’
7 And the words of the LORD are flawless,
like silver purified in a crucible,
like gold refined seven times.
8 You, LORD, will keep the needy safe
and will protect us forever from the wicked,
9 who freely strut about
when what is vile is honored by the human race.

Prions pour le Père Paolo Dall’Oglio avec ce psaume :
Psaume 12
1 Au chef des chantres. Sur la harpe à huit cordes. De David.
2 Combien de temps, Seigneur, vas-tu m’oublier,
combien de temps, me cacher ton visage ?
3 Combien de temps aurai-je l’âme en peine et le cœur attristé chaque jour ?
Combien de temps mon ennemi sera-t-il le plus fort ?
4 Regarde, réponds-moi, Seigneur mon Dieu !
Donne la lumière à mes yeux, garde-moi du sommeil de la mort ;
5 que l’adversaire ne crie pas : « Victoire ! »
Que l’ennemi n’ait pas la joie de ma défaite !
6 Moi, je prends appui sur ton amour
Que mon cœur ait la joie de ton salut !
Je chanterai le Seigneur pour le bien qu’il m’a fait.

مزمور ١۲
١ لإِمَامِ الْمُغَنِّينَ عَلَى [الْقَرَارِ]. مَزْمُورٌ لِدَاوُدَ.
۲ خَلِّصْ يَارَبُّ، لِأَنَّهُ قَدِ ٱنْقَرَضَ ٱلتَّقِيُّ، لِأَنَّهُ قَدِ ٱنْقَطَعَ ٱلْأُمَنَاءُ مِنْ بَنِي ٱلْبَشَرِ.
٣ يَتَكَلَّمُونَ بِالْكَذِبِ كُلُّ وَاحِدٍ مَعَ صَاحِبِهِ بِشِفَاهٍ مَلِقَةٍ بِقَلْبٍ فَقَلْبٍ يَتَكَلَّمُونَ.
٤ يَقْطَعُ الرَّبُّ جَمِيعَ الشِّفَاهِ الْمَلِقَةِ وَاللِّسَانَ الْمُتَكَلِّمَ بِالْعَظَائِمِ.
٥ الَّذِينَ قَالُوا: بِأَلْسِنَتِنَا نَتَجَبَّرُ. شِفَاهُنَا مَعَنَا. مَنْ هُوَ سَيِّدٌ عَلَيْنَا؟
٦ مِنِ اغْتِصَابِ الْمَسَاكِينِ مِنْ صَرْخَةِ الْبَائِسِينَ الآنَ أَقُومُ يَقُولُ الرَّبُّ. أَجْعَلُ فِي وُسْعٍ الَّذِي يُنْفُثُ فِيهِ.
٧ كَلاَمُ الرَّبِّ كَلاَمٌ نَقِيٌّ كَفِضَّةٍ مُصَفَّاةٍ فِي بُوطَةٍ فِي الأَرْضِ مَمْحُوصَةٍ سَبْعَ مَرَّاتٍ.
٨ أَنْتَ يَا رَبُّ تَحْفَظُهُمْ. تَحْرُسُهُمْ مِنْ هَذَا الْجِيلِ إِلَى الدَّهْرِ.
٩ الأَشْرَارُ يَتَمَشُّونَ مِنْ كُلِّ نَاحِيَةٍ عِنْدَ ارْتِفَاعِ الأَرْذَالِ بَيْنَ النَّاسِ.