मरकुस 5:7
और ऊंचे शब्द से चिल्लाकर कहा; हे यीशु, पर मप्रधान परमेश्वर के पुत्र, मुझे तुझ से क्या काम? मैं तुझे परमेश्वर की शपथ देता हूं, कि मुझे पीड़ा न दे।
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 |
| cried | κράξας | kraxas | KRA-ksahs |
| with a loud | φωνῇ | phōnē | foh-NAY |
| voice, | μεγάλῃ | megalē | may-GA-lay |
| and said, | εἶπεν | eipen | EE-pane |
| What | Τί | ti | tee |
| have I to do | ἐμοὶ | emoi | ay-MOO |
| with | καὶ | kai | kay |
| thee, | σοί | soi | soo |
| Jesus, | Ἰησοῦ | iēsou | ee-ay-SOO |
| Son thou | υἱὲ | huie | yoo-A |
| τοῦ | tou | too | |
| of the | θεοῦ | theou | thay-OO |
| most high | τοῦ | tou | too |
| God? | ὑψίστου | hypsistou | yoo-PSEE-stoo |
| I adjure | ὁρκίζω | horkizō | ore-KEE-zoh |
| thee | σε | se | say |
| τὸν | ton | tone | |
| by God, | θεόν | theon | thay-ONE |
| that thou torment | μή | mē | may |
| me | με | me | may |
| not. | βασανίσῃς | basanisēs | va-sa-NEE-sase |
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.