< Psalmi 65 >

1 Zborovođi. Psalam. Davidov. Pjesma. Bože, tebi dolikuje hvalospjev sa Sionu, tebi se ispunja zavjet -
For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David. A song. Praise waits for you, God, in Zion. Vows shall be performed to you.
2 ti molitve uslišuješ. Svaka pÓut dolazi k tebi
You who hear prayer, all men will come to you.
3 pod teretom grijeha. Naši nas prijestupi taru, ti ih pomiruješ.
Sins overwhelmed me, but you atoned for our transgressions.
4 Blažen kog izabra i k sebi uze: on boravi u dvorima tvojim. Daj da se nasitimo dobrima Doma tvoga i svetošću tvoga Hrama.
Blessed is the one whom you choose and cause to come near, that he may live in your courts. We will be filled with the goodness of your house, your holy temple.
5 Čudesno nas uslišuješ u pravednosti svojoj, o Bože, spasenje naše, nado svih krajeva svijeta i mora dalekih.
By awesome deeds of righteousness, you answer us, God of our salvation. You who are the hope of all the ends of the earth, of those who are far away on the sea.
6 Učvršćuješ bregove jakošću svojom silom opasÄan.
By your power, you form the mountains, having armed yourself with strength.
7 Krotiš huku mora, huku valova i buku naroda.
You still the roaring of the seas, the roaring of their waves, and the turmoil of the nations.
8 Oni što žive nakraj svijeta boje se znamenja tvojih; dveri jutra i večeri radošću napunjaš.
They also who dwell in faraway places are afraid at your wonders. You call the morning’s dawn and the evening with songs of joy.
9 Ti pÓohodÄi zemlju i ti je nÓatopÄi, ÓobogatÄi nju veoma. Božja se rijeka vodom napuni, ti pripravi ljudima žito. Ovako pripremi zemlju:
You visit the earth, and water it. You greatly enrich it. The river of God is full of water. You provide them grain, for so you have ordained it.
10 brazde joj natopi, grude joj poravna; kišom je omekša, usjeve joj blagoslovi.
You drench its furrows. You level its ridges. You soften it with showers. You bless it with a crop.
11 Ti okruni godinu dobrotom svojom, plodnost niče za stopama tvojim.
You crown the year with your bounty. Your carts overflow with abundance.
12 Pustinjski pašnjaci kaplju od obilja, brežuljci se pašu radošću.
The wilderness grasslands overflow. The hills are clothed with gladness.
13 Njive se kite stadima, doline se pokrivaju žitom: svagdje klicanje, pjesma.
The pastures are covered with flocks. The valleys also are clothed with grain. They shout for joy! They also sing.

< Psalmi 65 >