Confitebor tibi. Thanksgiving to God for his benefits.
1 I will praise thee, O Lord, with my whole heart: for thou hast heard the words of my mouth. I will sing praise to thee in the sight of the angels:
Ipsi David. Confitebor tibi, Domine, in toto corde meo, quoniam audisti verba oris mei. In conspectu angelorum psallam tibi,
2 I will worship towards thy holy temple, and I will give glory to thy name. For thy mercy, and for thy truth: for thou hast magnified thy holy name above all.
adorabo ad templum sanctum tuum, et confitebor nomini tuo super misericordia tua et veritate tua, quoniam magnificasti super omne nomen sanctum tuum.
3 In what day soever I shall call upon thee, hear me: thou shall multiply strength in my soul.
In quacumque die invocavero te, exaudi me; multiplicabis in anima mea virtutem.
4 May all the kings of the earth give glory to thee: for they have heard all the words of thy mouth.
Confiteantur tibi, Domine, omnes reges terrae, quia audierunt omnia verba oris tui;
5 And let them sing in the ways of the Lord: for great is the glory of the Lord.
et cantent in viis Domini, quoniam magna est gloria Domini;
6 For the Lord is high, and looketh on the low: and the high he knoweth afar off.
quoniam excelsus Dominus, et humilia respicit, et alta a longe cognoscit.
7 If I shall walk in the midst of tribulation, thou wilt quicken me: and thou hast stretched forth thy hand against the wrath of my enemies: and thy right hand hath saved me.
Si ambulavero in medio tribulationis, vivificabis me; et super iram inimicorum meorum extendisti manum tuam, et salvum me fecit dextera tua.
8 The Lord will repay for me: thy mercy, O Lord, endureth for ever: O despise not the work of thy hands.
Dominus retribuet pro me. Domine, misericordia tua in saeculum; opera manuum tuarum ne despicias.
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