Psalmi 65
1 Zborovođi. Psalam. Davidov. Pjesma. Bože, tebi dolikuje hvalospjev sa Sionu, tebi se ispunja zavjet -
Praise waits for you, O God, in Sion: and to you shall the vow be performed.
2 ti molitve uslišuješ. Svaka pÓut dolazi k tebi
O you that hear prayer, to you shall all flesh come.
3 pod teretom grijeha. Naši nas prijestupi taru, ti ih pomiruješ.
Iniquities prevail against me: as for our transgressions, you shall purge 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.
Blessed is the man whom you choose, and cause to approach to you, that he may dwell in your courts: we shall be satisfied with the goodness of your house, even of your holy temple.
5 Čudesno nas uslišuješ u pravednosti svojoj, o Bože, spasenje naše, nado svih krajeva svijeta i mora dalekih.
By terrible things in righteousness will you answer us, O God of our salvation; who are the confidence of all the ends of the earth, and of them that are afar off on the sea:
6 Učvršćuješ bregove jakošću svojom silom opasÄan.
Which by his strength sets fast the mountains; being girded with power:
7 Krotiš huku mora, huku valova i buku naroda.
Which stills the noise of the seas, the noise of their waves, and the tumult of the people.
8 Oni što žive nakraj svijeta boje se znamenja tvojih; dveri jutra i večeri radošću napunjaš.
They also that dwell in the uttermost parts are afraid at your tokens: you make the outgoings of the morning and evening to rejoice.
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 with the river of God, which is full of water: you prepare them corn, when you have so provided for it.
10 brazde joj natopi, grude joj poravna; kišom je omekša, usjeve joj blagoslovi.
You water the ridges thereof abundantly: you settle the furrows thereof: you make it soft with showers: you bless the springing thereof.
11 Ti okruni godinu dobrotom svojom, plodnost niče za stopama tvojim.
You crown the year with your goodness; and your paths drop fatness.
12 Pustinjski pašnjaci kaplju od obilja, brežuljci se pašu radošću.
They drop on the pastures of the wilderness: and the little hills rejoice on every side.
13 Njive se kite stadima, doline se pokrivaju žitom: svagdje klicanje, pjesma.
The pastures are clothed with flocks; the valleys also are covered over with corn; they shout for joy, they also sing.
