< Psalms 124 >

1 A Song of Degrees. If it had not been that the Lord was among us, let Israel now say;
Píseň stupňů, Davidova. Byť Hospodina s námi nebylo, rciž nyní, Izraeli,
2 if it had not been that the Lord was among us, when men rose up against us;
Byť Hospodina s námi nebylo, když lidé povstali proti nám:
3 verily they would have swallowed us up alive, when their wrath was kindled against us:
Tehdáž by nás byli za živa sehltili v rozpálení hněvu svého proti nám;
4 verily the water would have drowned us, our soul would have gone under the torrent.
Tehdáž by nás byly přikvačily vody, proud zachvátil by byl duši naši;
5 Yea, our soul would have gone under the overwhelming water.
Tehdáž zachvátily by byly duši naši ty vody zduté.
6 Blessed be the Lord, who has not given us for a prey to their teeth.
Požehnaný Hospodin, kterýž nás nevydal v loupež zubům jejich.
7 Our soul has been delivered as a sparrow from the snare of the fowlers: the snare is broken, and we are delivered.
Duše naše jako ptáče znikla osídla ptáčníků; osídlo se ztrhalo, i vynikli jsme.
8 Our help is in the name of the Lord, who made heaven and earth.
Pomoc naše jest ve jménu Hospodinovu, kterýž učinil nebe i zemi.

< Psalms 124 >