Текст и перевод песни Harry Christophers feat. The Sixteen - Miserere

Miserere

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 justificeris in sermonibus tuis,
Et vincas cum judicaris.

Ecce enim in iniquitatibus conceptus sum
Et in peccatis concepit me mater mea.

Ecce enim veritatem dilexisti
Incerta et occulta sapientiae tuae manifestasti mihi.

Asperges me hyssop, et mundabor:
Lavabis me et super nivem dealbabor.

Auditui meo dabis gaudium et laetitiam
Et exultabant 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 salutis meae
Et exultabit lingua mea justitiam tuam.

Domine, labia mea aperies
Et os meum annuntiabit laudem tuam.

Quoniam si voluisses sacrificium dedissem utique
Holocaustis non delectaberis.

Sacrificium Deo spiritus contribulatus
Cor contritum, et humiliatum, Deus, non despicies.

Benigne fac, Domine, in bona voluntate tua Sion
Ut aedificentur muri Jerusalem.

Tunc acceptabis sacrificium justitiae
Oblationes et holocausta
Tunc imponent super altare tuum vitulos.

Have Mercy

Have mercy upon me, O God,
According to Your steadfast love

And according to the multitude of Your tender mercies
Blot out my transgressions.

Wash me thoroughly from my iniquity
And cleanse me from my sin.

For I know my transgressions
And my sin is ever before me.

Against You, You only, have I sinned,
And done what is evil in Your sight
So that You are justified in Your sentence,
And blameless in Your judgment.

Behold, I was brought forth in iniquity
And in sin did my mother conceive me.

Behold, You desire truth in the inward being
And will make me know wisdom in my secret heart.

Purge me with hyssop, and I shall be clean
Wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.

Let me hear joy and gladness
That the bones which You have broken may 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.

Cast me not away from Your presence
And take not 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, the God of my salvation
And my tongue will sing aloud of Your righteousness.

O Lord, open my lips
And my mouth will declare Your praise.

For You have no delight in sacrifice
Were I to give a burnt offering, You would not be pleased.

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 will You delight in right sacrifices
In burnt offerings and whole burnt offerings
Then young bulls will be offered on Your altar.