Текст и перевод песни Harry Bicket feat. The New Company - Miserere Mei, Deus

Miserere Mei, Deus

Miserere mei, Deus
Secundum magnam misericordiam tuam
Et secundum multitudinem miserationum tuarum
Dele iniquitatem meam
Amplius lava me ab iniquitate mea
Et a peccato meo munda me
Quoniam iniquitatem meam ego cognosco
Et peccatum meum contra me est semper
Tibi soli peccavi
Et malum coram te feci
Ut iustificeris in sermonibus tuis
Et vincas cum iudicaris
Ecce enim in iniquitatibus conceptus sum
Et in peccatis concepit me mater mea
Ecce enim veritatem dilexisti incerta
Et occulta sapientiae tuae manifestasti mihi
Asparges me hysopo et mundabor
Lavabis me et super nivem dealbabor
Auditui meo dabis gaudium
Et laetitiam exultabunt ossa humiliata
Averte faciem tuam a peccatis meis
Et omnes iniquitates meas dele
Cor mundum crea in me Deus
Et spiritum rectum innova in visceribus meis
Ne proicias me a facie tua
Et spiritum sanctum tuum ne auferas a me
Redde mihi laetitiam salutaris tui
Et spiritu principali confirma me
Docebo iniquos vias tuas
Et impii ad te convertentur
Libera me de sanguinibus
Deus, Deus salutis meae
Exultabit lingua mea iustitiam tuam
Domine labia mea aperies
Et os meum adnuntiabit laudem tuam
Quoniam si voluisses sacrificium dedissem utique
Holocaustis non delectaberis
Sacrificium Deo spiritus contribulatus
Cor contritum et humiliatum
Deus non spernet
Benigne fac Domine in bona voluntate tua Sion
Et aedificentur muri Hierusalem
Tunc acceptabis sacrificium iustitiae
Oblationes et holocausta
Tunc inponent super altare tuum vitulos.

Have Mercy On Me, Oh God

Have mercy on me, O God
According to your abundant mercy
And according to the multitude of your compassions
Blot out my iniquity
Wash me thoroughly from my iniquity
And cleanse me from my sin
For I acknowledge my iniquity
And my sin is ever before me
Against you, you only, I have sinned
And done evil in your sight
That you may be justified in your words
And blameless in your judging
Behold, I was brought forth in iniquity
And in sin my mother conceived me
Behold, you desire truth in the inward being
And you teach me wisdom in the secret heart
Purge me with hyssop, and I shall be clean
Wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow
Make me hear joy and gladness
Let the bones that you have broken rejoice
Hide your face from my sins
And blot out all my iniquities
Create in me a clean heart, O God
And renew a right spirit within me
Do not cast me away from your presence
And do not take your Holy Spirit from me
Restore to me the joy of your salvation
And uphold me with a willing spirit
I will teach transgressors your ways
And sinners will return to you
Deliver me from bloodguiltiness
O God, you God of my salvation
My tongue will sing aloud of your righteousness
O Lord, open my lips
And my mouth will declare your praise
For you do not delight in sacrifice
Otherwise I would give it
You do not take pleasure in burnt offering
The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit
A broken and contrite heart, O God, you will not despise
Do good in your good pleasure to Zion
Build up the walls of Jerusalem
Then you will delight in righteous sacrifices
In burnt offerings and whole burnt offerings
Then young bulls will be offered on your altar.