Psalms 2

1 Why do the nations rage and the peoples plot in vain?

Zakaj hrumé narodi in ljudstva si izmišljajo prazno?

2 The kings of the earth take their stand and the rulers gather together, against the LORD and against His Anointed One:

Zemlje kralji vstajajo in prvaki se posvetujejo skupaj zoper Gospoda in zoper maziljenca njegovega:

3 “Let us break Their chains and cast away Their cords.”

Raztrgajmo njih vezí in sè sebe vrzimo njih debele vrvi!

4 The One enthroned in heaven laughs; the Lord taunts them.

Sedeči v nebesih se smeje; zasmehuje jih Gospod.

5 Then He rebukes them in His anger, and terrifies them in His fury:

Tedaj jih ogovorí v jezi svoji, in v srdu svojem jih prestraši:

6 “I have installed My King on Zion, upon My holy mountain.”

Saj sem jaz pomazilil kralja svojega ter postavil čez Sijon, gôro svetosti svoje.

7 I will proclaim the decree spoken to Me by the LORD: “You are My Son; today I have become Your Father.

Oznanim naj sklep: Gospod mi je rekel: Sin si moj, jaz sem te danes rodil.

8 Ask Me, and I will make the nations Your inheritance, the ends of the earth Your possession.

Prosi me, in narode ti dam v posest in kraje zemlje v pravico posesti tvoje.

9 You will break them with an iron scepter; You will shatter them like pottery.”

Zdrobiš jih s šibo železno; kakor prsteno posodo jih razsuješ.

10 Therefore be wise, O kings; be admonished, O judges of the earth.

Zdaj torej, kralji, poslušajte; poduk sprejmite, o zemlje sodniki!

11 Serve the LORD with fear, and rejoice with trembling.

V svetem strahu služite Gospodu, in radujte se v trepetu!

12 Kiss the Son, lest He be angry and you perish in your rebellion, when His wrath ignites in an instant. Blessed are all who take refuge in Him.

Poljubite Sina, da se ne razsrdi in ne poginete na potu, ako se le kolikaj razvname jeza njegova; blagor vsem, kateri pribegajo do njega.