मरकुस 5:5
वह लगातार रात-दिन कब्रों और पहाड़ो में चिल्लाता, और अपने को पत्थरों से घायल करता था।
0 A Psalm of David.
1 Lord, I cry unto thee: make haste unto me; give ear unto my voice, when I cry unto thee.
2 Let my prayer be set forth before thee as incense; and the lifting up of my hands as the evening sacrifice.
3 Set a watch, O Lord, before my mouth; keep the door of my lips.
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.
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.
6 When their judges are overthrown in stony places, they shall hear my words; for they are sweet.
7 Our bones are scattered at the grave’s mouth, as when one cutteth and cleaveth wood upon the earth.
8 But mine eyes are unto thee, O God the Lord: in thee is my trust; leave not my soul destitute.
9 Keep me from the snares which they have laid for me, and the gins of the workers of iniquity.
10 Let the wicked fall into their own nets, whilst that I withal escape.
| And | καὶ | kai | kay |
| always, | διαπαντός | diapantos | thee-ah-pahn-TOSE |
| night | νυκτὸς | nyktos | nyook-TOSE |
| and | καὶ | kai | kay |
| day, | ἡμέρας | hēmeras | ay-MAY-rahs |
| was he | ἐν | en | ane |
| in | τοῖς | tois | toos |
| the | ὄρεσιν | oresin | OH-ray-seen |
| mountains, | καὶ | kai | kay |
| and | ἐν | en | ane |
| in | τοῖς | tois | toos |
| the | μνήμασιν | mnēmasin | m-NAY-ma-seen |
| tombs, | ἦν | ēn | ane |
| crying, | κράζων | krazōn | KRA-zone |
| and | καὶ | kai | kay |
| cutting | κατακόπτων | katakoptōn | ka-ta-KOH-ptone |
| himself | ἑαυτὸν | heauton | ay-af-TONE |
| with stones. | λίθοις | lithois | LEE-thoos |
0 A Psalm of David.
1 Lord, I cry unto thee: make haste unto me; give ear unto my voice, when I cry unto thee.
2 Let my prayer be set forth before thee as incense; and the lifting up of my hands as the evening sacrifice.
3 Set a watch, O Lord, before my mouth; keep the door of my lips.
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.
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.
6 When their judges are overthrown in stony places, they shall hear my words; for they are sweet.
7 Our bones are scattered at the grave’s mouth, as when one cutteth and cleaveth wood upon the earth.
8 But mine eyes are unto thee, O God the Lord: in thee is my trust; leave not my soul destitute.
9 Keep me from the snares which they have laid for me, and the gins of the workers of iniquity.
10 Let the wicked fall into their own nets, whilst that I withal escape.