Psalm 118 (81–96)
Ant. Alleluia, I am thine, save thou me, O Lord, alleluia, alleluia.
(Caph) My soul hath fainted after thy salvation: and in thy word I have very much hoped.
My eyes have failed for thy word, saying: When wilt thou comfort me?
For I am become like a bottle in the frost: I have not forgotten thy justifications.
How many are the days of thy servant: when wilt thou execute judgment on them that persecute me?
The wicked have told me fables: but not as thy law.
All thy statutes are truth: they have persecuted me unjustly, do thou help me.
They had almost made an end of me upon earth: but I have not forsaken thy commandments.
Quicken thou me according to thy mercy: and I shall keep the testimonies of thy mouth.
(Lamed) For ever, O Lord, thy word standeth firm in heaven.
Thy truth unto all generations: thou hast founded the earth, and it continueth.
By thy ordinance the day goeth on: for all things serve thee.
Unless thy law had been my meditation, I had then perhaps perished in my abjection.
Thy justifications I will never forget: for by them thou hast given me life.
I am thine, save thou me: for I have sought thy justifications.
The wicked have waited for me to destroy me: but I have understood thy testimonies.
I have seen an end of all perfection: thy commandment is exceeding broad.
