Psalmi 65
1 Zborovođi. Psalam. Davidov. Pjesma. Bože, tebi dolikuje hvalospjev sa Sionu, tebi se ispunja zavjet -
To the chief music-maker. A Psalm. Of David. A Song. It is right for you, O God, to have praise in Zion: to you let the offering be made.
2 ti molitve uslišuješ. Svaka pÓut dolazi k tebi
To you, O hearer of prayer, let the words of all flesh come.
3 pod teretom grijeha. Naši nas prijestupi taru, ti ih pomiruješ.
Evils have overcome us: but as for our sins, you will take them away.
4 Blažen kog izabra i k sebi uze: on boravi u dvorima tvojim. Daj da se nasitimo dobrima Doma tvoga i svetošću tvoga Hrama.
Happy is the man of your selection, to whom you give a resting-place in your house; we will be full of the good things out of your holy place.
5 Čudesno nas uslišuješ u pravednosti svojoj, o Bože, spasenje naše, nado svih krajeva svijeta i mora dalekih.
You will give us an answer in righteousness by great acts of power, O God of our salvation; you who are the hope of all the ends of the earth, and of the far-off lands of the sea;
6 Učvršćuješ bregove jakošću svojom silom opasÄan.
The God by whose strength the mountains are fixed; who is robed with power:
7 Krotiš huku mora, huku valova i buku naroda.
Who makes the loud voice of the sea quiet, and puts an end to the sound of its waves.
8 Oni što žive nakraj svijeta boje se znamenja tvojih; dveri jutra i večeri radošću napunjaš.
Those in the farthest parts of the earth have fear when they see your signs: the outgoings of the morning and evening are glad because of you.
9 Ti pÓohodÄi zemlju i ti je nÓatopÄi, ÓobogatÄi nju veoma. Božja se rijeka vodom napuni, ti pripravi ljudima žito. Ovako pripremi zemlju:
You have given your blessing to the earth, watering it and making it fertile; the river of God is full of water: and having made it ready, you give men grain.
10 brazde joj natopi, grude joj poravna; kišom je omekša, usjeve joj blagoslovi.
You make the ploughed lands full of water; you make smooth the slopes: you make the earth soft with showers, sending your blessing on its growth.
11 Ti okruni godinu dobrotom svojom, plodnost niče za stopama tvojim.
The year is crowned with the good you give; life-giving rain is dropping from your footsteps,
12 Pustinjski pašnjaci kaplju od obilja, brežuljci se pašu radošću.
Falling on the grass of the waste land: and the little hills are glad on every side.
13 Njive se kite stadima, doline se pokrivaju žitom: svagdje klicanje, pjesma.
The grass-land is thick with flocks; the valleys are full of grain; they give glad cries and songs of joy.
