Psalms, 63

1. Unto the end. A Psalm of David.

1. Psalam. Davidov. Dok David bijaše u Judejskoj pustinji.

2. Hear, O God, my prayer of supplication. Rescue my soul from the fear of the enemy.

2. O Bože, ti si Bog moj: gorljivo tebe tražim; tebe žeða duša moja, tebe želi tijelo moje, kao zemlja suha, žedna, bezvodna.

3. You have protected me from the assembly of the malignant, from a multitude of workers of iniquity.

3. U Svetištu sam tebe motrio gledajuæ' ti moæ i slavu.

4. For they have sharpened their tongues like a sword; they have formed their bow into a bitter thing,

4. Ljubav je tvoja bolja od života, moje æe te usne slavit'.

5. so that they may shoot arrows from hiding at the immaculate.

5. Tako æu te slavit' za života, u tvoje æu ime ruke dizati.

6. They will suddenly shoot arrows at him, and they will not be afraid. They are resolute in their wicked talk. They have discussed hidden snares. They have said, “Who will see them?”

6. Duša æe mi biti kao sala i mrsa sita, hvalit æu te kliktavim ustima.

7. They have been searching carefully for iniquities. Their exhaustive search has failed. Man will approach with a deep heart,

7. Na postelji se tebe spominjem, u bdjenjima noænim mislim na tebe.

8. and God will be exalted. The arrows of the little ones have become their wounds,

8. Ti postade meni pomoæ, klièem u sjeni krila tvojih.

9. and their tongues have been weakened against them. All those who saw them have been troubled;

9. Duša se moja k tebi privija, desnica me tvoja drži.

10. and every man was afraid. And they announced the works of God, and they understood his acts.

10. Oni što dušu u propast guraju neka siðu u dubinu zemlje,

11. The just will rejoice in the Lord, and they will hope in him. And all the upright of heart will be praised.

11. nek' vlasti maèa predani budu, nek' postanu plijen šakalima.

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12. A kralj æe se radovat' u Bogu, slavit æe se tko se kune njime, jer æe lašcima biti zaèepljena usta.