1 ⲫⲁ ⲇⲁⲩⲓⲇ
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2 ⲧⲁⲩⲭⲏ ⲥⲙⲟⲩ ⲉⲡϭⲟⲓⲥ ⲡϭⲟⲓⲥ ⲫⲛⲟⲩϯ ϩⲱⲥ ⲁⲕⲉⲣⲛⲓϣϯ ⲉⲙⲁϣⲱ ⲟⲩⲟⲩⲱⲛϩ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ⲛⲉⲙⲟⲩⲛⲓϣϯ ⲙⲙⲉⲧⲥⲁⲓⲉ ⲁⲕⲧⲏⲓⲧⲟⲩ ϩⲓⲱⲧⲕ
Bless the Lord, O my soul. O Lord my God, thou art very great; thou hast clothed thyself with praise and honour:
3 ⲁⲕϫⲟⲗϩⲕ ⲙⲫⲟⲩⲱⲓⲛⲓ ⲙⲫⲣⲏϯ ⲛⲟⲩϩⲃⲱⲥ ⲫⲏ ⲉⲧⲁϥϭⲱⲗⲕ ⲛⲧⲫⲉ ⲙⲫⲣⲏϯ ⲛⲟⲩϣⲁⲣ ⲫⲏ ⲉⲧⲁϥⲟⲩⲱϩ ⲛⲛⲏ ⲉⲧϭⲟⲥⲓ ⲛⲧⲁϥ ϧⲉⲛϩⲁⲛⲙⲱⲟⲩ
who dost robe thyself with light as with a garment; spreading out the heaven as a curtain.
4 ⲫⲏ ⲉⲧⲁϥⲭⲱ ⲛⲛⲉϥⲙⲁⲙⲙⲟϣⲓ ϩⲓϫⲉⲛⲛⲓϭⲏⲡⲓ ⲫⲏ ⲉⲑⲙⲟϣⲓ ϩⲓϫⲉⲛⲛⲓⲧⲉⲛϩ ⲛⲧⲉⲛⲓⲑⲏⲟⲩ
Who covers his chambers with waters; who makes the clouds his chariot; who walks on the wings of the wind.
5 ⲫⲏ ⲉⲧⲁϥⲑⲁⲙⲓⲟ ⲛⲛⲉϥⲁⲅⲅⲉⲗⲟⲥ ⲛϩⲁⲛⲡⲛⲉⲩⲙⲁ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲛⲉϥⲣⲉϥϣⲉⲙϣⲓ ⲛⲟⲩϣⲁϩ ⲛⲭⲣⲱⲙⲓ
Who makes his angels spirits, and his ministers a flaming fire.
6 ⲫⲏ ⲉⲧⲁϥϩⲓⲥⲉⲛϯ ⲙⲡⲕⲁϩⲓ ⲉϩⲣⲏⲓ ⲉϫⲉⲛⲡⲉϥⲧⲁϫⲣⲟ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲛⲛⲉϥⲕⲓⲙ ϣⲁⲉⲛⲉϩ ⲛⲧⲉⲡⲓⲉⲛⲉϩ
Who establishes the earth on her sure foundation: it shall not be moved for ever.
7 ⲫⲛⲟⲩⲛ ⲙⲫⲣⲏϯ ⲛⲟⲩϩⲃⲱⲥ ⲛϫⲱⲗϩ ⲛⲧⲁϥ ϩⲁⲛⲙⲱⲟⲩ ⲉⲩⲉⲟϩⲓ ⲉⲣⲁⲧⲟⲩⲉϫⲉⲛⲛⲓⲧⲱⲟⲩ
The deep, as it were a garment, is his covering: the waters shall stand on the hills.
8 ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛⲧⲉⲕⲉⲡⲓⲧⲓⲙⲓⲁ ⲥⲉⲛⲁⲫⲱⲧ ⲛⲧⲉⲛⲧⲥⲙⲏ ⲛⲧⲉⲛⲉⲕϧⲁⲣⲁⲃⲁⲓ ⲉⲩⲉⲉⲣϩⲟϯ
At thy rebuke they shall flee; at the voice of thy thunder they shall be alarmed.
9 ϩⲁⲛⲧⲱⲟⲩ ⲉⲩⲛⲁ ⲉⲡⲱϣⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ϩⲁⲛⲙⲉϣϣⲟϯ ⲉⲩⲛⲏⲟⲩ ⲉⲡⲉⲥⲏⲧ ⲉⲡⲓⲙⲁ ⲉⲧⲁⲕϩⲓⲥⲉⲛϯ ⲙⲙⲟϥ ⲛⲱⲟⲩ
They go up to the mountains, and down to the plains, to the place which thou hast founded for them.
10 ⲁⲕⲥⲉⲙⲛⲓ ⲛⲱⲟⲩ ⲛⲟⲩⲑⲱϣ ⲫⲁⲓ ⲉⲧⲉⲛⲛⲟⲩϣⲥⲉⲛϥ ⲟⲩⲇⲉ ⲛⲛⲟⲩⲕⲟⲧⲟⲩ ⲉϩⲱⲃⲥ ⲙⲡⲕⲁϩⲓ
Thou hast set a bound which they shall not pass, neither shall they turn again to cover the earth.
11 ⲫⲏ ⲉⲑⲟⲩⲱⲣⲡ ⲛϩⲁⲛⲙⲟⲩⲙⲓ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛϩⲁⲛϧⲉⲗⲗⲟⲧ ⲉⲩⲉⲥⲓⲛⲓ ϧⲉⲛⲧⲙⲏϯ ⲛϩⲁⲛⲧⲱⲟⲩ ⲛϫⲉϩⲁⲛⲙⲱⲟⲩ
He sends forth his fountains among the valleys: the waters shall run between the mountains.
12 ⲉⲩⲉⲧⲥⲓⲟ ⲛⲛⲓⲑⲏⲣⲓⲟⲛ ⲧⲏⲣⲟⲩ ⲛⲧⲉⲧⲕⲟⲓ ⲉⲩⲉϣⲟⲡⲟⲩ ⲛϫⲉⲛⲓⲓⲁⲛⲧⲱⲟⲩ ⲉⲩⲓⲃⲓ ⲛⲱⲟⲩ
They shall give drink to all the wild beasts of the field: the wild asses shall take of them to quench their thirst.
13 ⲉⲩⲉϣⲱⲡⲓ ϩⲓϫⲱⲟⲩ ⲛϫⲉⲛⲓϩⲁⲗⲁϯ ⲛⲧⲉⲧⲫⲉ ⲉⲩⲉϯ ⲛⲧⲟⲩⲥⲙⲏ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛⲧⲙⲏϯ ⲛⲛⲓⲡⲉⲧⲣⲁ
By them shall the birds of the sky lodge: they shall utter a voice out of the midst of the rocks.
14 ⲫⲏ ⲉⲧⲁϥⲧⲥⲓⲟ ⲛⲛⲓⲧⲱⲟⲩ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛⲛⲏ ⲉⲧϭⲟⲥⲓ ⲛⲧⲁϥ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛⲡⲟⲩⲧⲁϩ ⲛⲧⲉⲛⲉⲕϩⲃⲏⲟⲩⲓ ⲉϥⲉⲥⲓ ⲛϫⲉⲡⲕⲁϩⲓ
He waters the mountains from his chambers: the earth shall be satisfied with the fruit of thy works.
15 ⲫⲏ ⲉⲧⲑⲣⲟⲩ ⲛⲟⲩⲥⲓⲙ ⲣⲱⲧ ⲛⲛⲓⲧⲉⲃⲛⲱⲟⲩⲓ ⲛⲉⲙϩⲁⲛⲟⲩⲟϯ ⲉⲩⲟⲩⲉⲧⲟⲩⲱⲧ ⲉⲩⲙⲉⲧⲃⲱⲕ ⲛⲧⲉⲛⲓⲣⲱⲙⲓ ⲉⲡϫⲓⲛⲓⲛⲓ ⲙⲡⲱⲓⲕ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛⲡⲕⲁϩⲓ
He makes grass to grow for the cattle, and green herb for the service of men, to bring bread out of the earth;
16 ⲡⲏⲣⲡ ⲉⲧⲑⲣⲟ ⲙⲡϩⲏⲧ ⲙⲫⲣⲱⲙⲓ ⲉⲟⲩⲛⲟϥ ⲉⲡϫⲓⲛⲑⲣⲉ ⲡⲉϥϩⲟ ⲣⲁϣⲓ ϧⲉⲛⲟⲩⲛⲉϩ
and wine makes glad the heart of man, to make his face cheerful with oil: and bread strengthens man's heart.
17 ⲡⲱⲓⲕ ⲉⲧⲧⲁϫⲣⲟ ⲙⲡϩⲏⲧ ⲙⲫⲣⲱⲙⲓ ⲉⲩⲉⲥⲓ ⲛϫⲉⲛⲓϣϣⲏⲛ ⲧⲏⲣⲟⲩ ⲛⲧⲉⲧⲕⲟⲓ ⲛⲉⲙⲛⲓϣⲉⲛⲥⲓϥⲓ ⲛⲧⲉⲡⲓⲗⲓⲃⲁⲛⲟⲥ ⲉⲧⲁϥϭⲱⲟⲩ
The trees of the plain shall be full of sap; even the cedars of Libanus which he has planted.
18 ⲡⲓⲙⲁ ⲉⲧⲁ ⲛⲓϭⲁϫ ⲭⲱ ⲛⲛⲟⲩⲙⲁⲥ ⲙⲙⲁⲩ ⲡⲏⲓ ⲙⲡⲓⲉⲗϫⲱⲃ ⲉϥⲙⲟϣⲓ ϧⲁϫⲱϥ
There the sparrows will build their nests; and the house of the heron takes the lead among them.
19 ⲛⲓⲧⲱⲟⲩ ⲉⲧϭⲟⲥⲓ ⲛⲧⲉⲛⲓⲉⲓⲟⲩⲗ ⲛⲓⲡⲉⲧⲣⲁ ⲙⲙⲁ ⲙⲫⲱⲧ ⲛⲛⲓϧⲁⲣⲁϭⲱⲟⲩⲧⲥ
The high mountains are a refuge for the stags, and the rock for the rabbits.
20 ⲁϥⲑⲁⲙⲓⲟ ⲙⲡⲓⲓⲟϩ ⲉϩⲁⲛⲥⲏⲟⲩ ⲫⲣⲏ ⲁϥⲥⲟⲩⲉⲛ ⲡⲉϥⲙⲁⲛϩⲱⲧⲡ
He appointed the moon for seasons: the sun knows his going down.
21 ⲁϥⲭⲱ ⲛⲟⲩⲭⲁⲕⲓ ⲁϥϣⲱⲡⲓ ⲛϫⲉⲟⲩⲉϫⲱⲣϩ ⲉⲩⲉⲥⲓⲛⲓ ⲛϧⲏⲧϥ ⲛϫⲉⲛⲓⲑⲏⲣⲓⲟⲛ ⲧⲏⲣⲟⲩ ⲛⲧⲉⲡⲓⲓⲁϩϣϣⲏⲛ
Thou didst make darkness, and it was night; in it all the wild beasts of the forest will be abroad:
22 ϩⲁⲛⲙⲁⲥ ⲙⲙⲟⲩⲓ ⲉⲩϩⲉⲙϩⲉⲙ ⲉⲩϩⲱⲗⲉⲙ ⲉⲩⲕⲱϯ ⲛⲥⲁⲧⲟⲩϧⲣⲉ ⲛⲱⲟⲩ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϩⲓⲧⲉⲛⲫⲛⲟⲩϯ
even young lions roaring for prey, and to seek meat for themselves from God.
23 ⲫⲣⲏ ⲁϥϣⲁⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁⲩⲑⲱⲟⲩϯ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉⲩⲉⲉⲛⲕⲟⲧ ϧⲉⲛⲛⲟⲩⲃⲏⲃ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉϥⲉⲓ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ⲉⲡⲉϥϩⲱⲃ ⲛϫⲉⲫⲣⲱⲙⲓ ⲛⲉⲙⲉϫⲉⲛⲧⲉϥⲓⲟⲡⲏ ϣⲁⲣⲟⲩϩⲓ
The sun arises, and they shall be gathered together, and shall lie down in their dens.
24 ⲙⲫⲣⲏϯ ⲉⲧⲁⲩⲉⲣⲛⲓϣϯ ⲛϫⲉⲛⲉⲕϩⲃⲏⲟⲩⲓ ⲡϭⲟⲓⲥ ⲁⲕⲑⲁⲙⲓⲟ ⲛϩⲱⲃ ⲛⲓⲃⲉⲛ ϧⲉⲛⲟⲩⲥⲟⲫⲓⲁ ⲁ ⲡⲕⲁϩⲓ ⲙⲟϩ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛⲡⲉⲕⲥⲱⲛⲧ
Man shall go forth to his work, and to his labour till evening.
25 ⲫⲁⲓ ⲡⲉ ⲡⲓⲟⲙ ⲡⲓⲛⲓϣϯ ⲉⲑⲟⲩⲉⲥⲑⲱⲛ ⲁⲣⲉ ⲛⲓϭⲁⲧϥⲓ ⲭⲏ ⲙⲙⲁⲩ ⲉⲧⲉⲙⲙⲟⲛⲧⲟⲩ ⲏⲡⲓ ϩⲁⲛⲕⲟⲩϫⲓ ⲛⲍⲱⲟⲛ ⲛⲉⲙϩⲁⲛⲛⲓϣϯ ⲡⲓⲙⲁ ⲉⲧⲉⲙⲙⲁⲩ ϣⲁⲣⲉ ⲛⲓⲉϫⲏⲟⲩ ⲥⲓⲛⲓ ⲛϧⲏⲧϥ
How great are thy works, O Lord! in wisdom hast thou wrought them all: the earth is filled with thy creation.
26 ⲫⲁⲓ ⲡⲉ ⲡⲓⲇⲣⲁⲕⲱⲛ ⲫⲏ ⲉⲧⲁⲕⲑⲁⲙⲓⲟϥ ⲉⲥⲱⲃⲓ ⲙⲙⲟϥ ⲉⲛⲭⲁⲓ ⲛⲓⲃⲉⲛ ⲥⲉϫⲟⲩϣⲧ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲁⲧⲉⲕϩⲏ ⲉϯ ⲛⲧⲟⲩϧⲣⲉ ⲛⲱⲟⲩ ϧⲉⲛⲡⲥⲏⲟⲩ ⲛⲧⲏⲓⲥ
So is this great and wide sea: there are things creeping innumerable, small animals and great.
27 ⲁⲕϣⲁⲛⲧⲏⲓⲥ ϣⲁⲩⲥⲱⲕⲓ ⲙⲙⲱⲟⲩ ⲁⲕϣⲁⲛⲟⲩⲱⲛ ⲛⲧⲟⲧⲕ ϣⲁⲣⲉ ⲉⲛⲭⲁⲓ ⲛⲓⲃⲉⲛ ⲙⲟϩ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϧⲉⲛⲧⲉⲕⲙⲉⲧⲭⲣⲓⲥⲧⲟⲥ
There go the ships; and this dragon whom thou hast made to play in it.
28 ⲁⲕϣⲁⲛⲫⲱⲛϩ ⲙⲡⲉⲕϩⲟ ⲥⲉⲛⲁϣⲑⲟⲣⲧⲉⲣ ⲭⲛⲁⲱⲗⲓ ⲙⲡⲟⲩⲡⲛⲉⲩⲙⲁ ⲥⲉⲛⲁⲙⲟⲩⲛⲕ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲥⲉⲛⲁⲕⲟⲧⲟⲩ ⲉⲡⲟⲩⲕⲁϩⲓ
All wait upon thee, to give them their food in due season.
29 ⲭⲛⲁⲟⲩⲱⲣⲡ ⲙⲡⲉⲕⲡⲛⲉⲩⲙⲁ ⲥⲉⲛⲁⲥⲱⲛⲧ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲭⲛⲁⲉⲣⲡϩⲟ ⲙⲡⲕⲁϩⲓ ⲙⲃⲉⲣⲓ ⲛⲕⲉⲥⲟⲡ
When thou hast given it them, they will gather it; and when thou hast opened thine hand, they shall all be filled with good.
30 ⲙⲁⲣⲉ ⲡⲱⲟⲩ ⲙⲡϭⲟⲓⲥ ϣⲱⲡⲓ ϣⲁⲉⲛⲉϩ
But when thou hast turned away thy face, they shall be troubled: thou wilt take away their breath, and they shall fail, and return to their dust.
31 ⲉϥⲉⲟⲩⲛⲟϥ ⲛϫⲉⲡϭⲟⲓⲥ ⲉϫⲉⲛⲛⲉϥϩⲃⲏⲟⲩⲓ ⲧⲏⲣⲟⲩ
Thou shalt send forth thy Spirit, and they shall be created; and thou shalt renew the face of the earth.
32 ⲫⲏ ⲉⲧϫⲟⲩϣⲧ ⲉϫⲉⲛⲡⲕⲁϩⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲁϥⲑⲣⲟ ⲙⲙⲟϥ ⲉⲥⲑⲉⲣⲧⲉⲣ ⲫⲏ ⲉϣⲁϥϭⲓⲛⲉⲙ ⲛⲓⲧⲱⲟⲩ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲛⲧⲟⲩϣⲉϣ ⲭⲣⲉⲙⲧⲥ
Let the glory of the Lord be for ever: the Lord shall rejoice in his works;
33 ϯⲛⲁⲥⲙⲟⲩ ⲉⲡϭⲟⲓⲥ ϧⲉⲛⲡⲁⲱⲛϧ ϯⲛⲁⲉⲣⲁⲗⲓⲛ ⲉⲡⲁⲛⲟⲩϯ ϩⲟⲥ ϯϣⲟⲡ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲉⲥⲉϩⲗⲟϫ ⲛⲁϥ ⲛϫⲉⲧⲁϫⲓⲛⲥⲁϫⲓ
who looks upon the earth, and makes it tremble; who touches the mountains, and they smoke.
34 ⲁⲛⲟⲕ ⲇⲉ ⲉⲓⲉⲟⲩⲛⲟϥ ⲉϫⲉⲛⲡϭⲟⲓⲥ ⲉⲩⲉⲙⲟⲩⲛⲕ ⲛϫⲉⲛⲓⲣⲉϥⲉⲣⲛⲟⲃⲓ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϩⲁⲡⲕⲁϩⲓ ⲟⲩⲟϩ ⲛⲓⲁⲛⲟⲙⲟⲥ ϩⲱⲥⲧⲉ ⲛⲧⲟⲩϣⲧⲉⲙϣⲱⲡⲓ ϫⲉⲧⲁⲩⲭⲏ ⲥⲙⲟⲩ ⲉⲡϭⲟⲓⲥ
I will sing to the Lord while I live; I will sing praise to my God while I exist.