Psalmi 65
1 Zborovođi. Psalam. Davidov. Pjesma. Bože, tebi dolikuje hvalospjev sa Sionu, tebi se ispunja zavjet -
“For the leader of the music. A psalm of David.” To thee belongeth trust, to thee praise, O God in Zion! And to thee shall the vow be performed!
2 ti molitve uslišuješ. Svaka pÓut dolazi k tebi
O Thou that hearest prayer! To thee shall all flesh come!
3 pod teretom grijeha. Naši nas prijestupi taru, ti ih pomiruješ.
My iniquities are heavy upon me; But thou wilt forgive 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.
Happy is he whom thou choosest, And bringest near thee to dwell in thy courts! May we be satisfied with the blessings of thy house, Thy holy temple!
5 Čudesno nas uslišuješ u pravednosti svojoj, o Bože, spasenje naše, nado svih krajeva svijeta i mora dalekih.
By wonderful deeds dost thou answer us in thy goodness, O God, our salvation! Who art the confidence of all the ends of the earth, And of the most distant seas!
6 Učvršćuješ bregove jakošću svojom silom opasÄan.
Thou makest fast the mountains by thy power, Being girded with strength!
7 Krotiš huku mora, huku valova i buku naroda.
Thou stillest the roar of the sea, The roar of its waves, And the tumult of the nations.
8 Oni što žive nakraj svijeta boje se znamenja tvojih; dveri jutra i večeri radošću napunjaš.
They who dwell in the ends of the earth are awed by thy signs; Thou makest the outgoings of the morning and of the 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:
Thou visitest the earth and waterest it; Thou enrichest it exceedingly; The river of God is full of water. Thou suppliest the earth with corn, When thou hast thus prepared it.
10 brazde joj natopi, grude joj poravna; kišom je omekša, usjeve joj blagoslovi.
Thou waterest its furrows, And breakest down its ridges; Thou makest it soft with showers, And blessest its increase.
11 Ti okruni godinu dobrotom svojom, plodnost niče za stopama tvojim.
Thou crownest the year with thy goodness; Thy footsteps drop fruitfulness;
12 Pustinjski pašnjaci kaplju od obilja, brežuljci se pašu radošću.
They drop it upon the pastures of the wilderness, And the hills are girded with gladness.
13 Njive se kite stadima, doline se pokrivaju žitom: svagdje klicanje, pjesma.
The pastures are clothed with flocks, And the valleys are covered with corn; They shout, yea, they sing for joy.
