Psalmi 57
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Biblija Hrvatski | CATHOLIC PUBLIC DOMAIN |
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1 Zborovođi. Po napjevu »Ne pogubi!« Davidov. Miktam. Kad je ispred Šaula pobjegao u pećinu. | 1 Unto the end. May you not destroy. Of David, with the inscription of a title. |
2 Smiluj mi se, Bože, o smiluj se meni jer mi se duša utječe tebi! U sjenu tvojih krila zaklanjam se dok pogibao ne mine. | 2 If, truly and certainly, you speak justice, then judge what is right, you sons of men. |
3 Vapijem Bogu višnjemu, Bogu koji mi čini dobro. | 3 For, even in your heart, you work iniquity. Your hands construct injustice on the earth. |
4 Nek’ pošalje s nebesa i spasi me, nek’ postidi one što me progone: neka Bog pošalje dobrotu svoju i vjernost! | 4 Sinners have become foreigners from the womb; they have gone astray from conception. They have been speaking falsehoods. |
5 Ležim usred lavova koji proždiru ljudske sinove. Zubi su im koplja i strijele, a jezik im mač je naoštren. | 5 Their fury is similar to that of a serpent; it is like a deaf asp, who even blocks her ears, |
6 Uzvisi se, Bože, nad nebesa, slava tvoja nek’ je nad svom zemljom! | 6 who will not listen to the voice of charmers, nor even to the enchanter who chants wisely. |
7 Mrežu namjestiše stopama mojim, stisnuše dušu moju; iskopaše preda mnom jamu: sami nek’ u nju padnu! | 7 God will crush their teeth within their own mouth. The Lord will break the molars of the lions. |
8 Postojano je srce moje, Bože, postojano je srce moje; pjevat ću i svirati. | 8 They will come to nothing, like water flowing away. He has aimed his bow, while they are being weakened. |
9 Probudi se, dušo moja! Probudi se, harfo i citaro! Probudit ću zoru jutarnju. | 9 Like wax that flows, they will be carried away. Fire has fallen upon them, and they will not see the sun. |
10 Hvalit ću te, Gospode, među narodima, među pucima pjevat ću tebi: | 10 Before your thorns could know the brier, he consumes them alive, as if in rage. |
11 jer do neba je dobrota tvoja, do oblaka vjernost tvoja. | 11 The just one will rejoice when he sees vindication. He will wash his hands in the blood of the sinner. |
12 Uzvisi se, Bože, nad nebesa, slava tvoja nek’ je nad svom zemljom! | 12 And man will say, “If the just one is fruitful, then, truly, there is a God judging them on earth.” |