Psalms 65
1 Unto the end. A Psalm of David. A Canticle of Jeremiah and Ezekiel to the people of the captivity, when they began to go into exile. O God, a hymn adorns you in Zion, and a vow will be repaid to you in Jerusalem.
U tebi je uzdanje, Bože, tebi pripada hvala na Sionu, i tebi se izvršuju zavjeti.
2 Hear my prayer: all flesh will come to you.
Ti slušaš molitvu; k tebi dolazi svako tijelo.
3 Words of iniquity have prevailed over us. And you will pardon our impieties.
Bezakonja me pritiskuju, ti æeš oèistiti grijehe naše.
4 Blessed is he whom you have chosen and taken up. He will dwell in your courts. We will be filled with the good things of your house. Holy is your temple:
Blago onome koga izbiraš i primaš, da živi u dvoru tvom! Nasitiæemo se dobrom doma tvojega, svetinjom crkve tvoje.
5 wonderful in equity. Hear us, O God our Savior, the hope of all the ends of the earth and of a sea far away.
Divno nam odgovaraš po pravdi svojoj, Bože, spasitelju naš, uzdanico svijeh krajeva zemaljskih, i naroda preko mora daleko.
6 You prepare the mountains in your virtue, wrapped with power.
Koji si postavio gore svojom silom, opasao se jaèinom,
7 You stir up the depths of the sea, the noise of its waves. The nations will be troubled,
Koji utišavaš huku morsku, huku vala njihovijeh i bunu po narodima!
8 and those who dwell at the limits will be afraid, before your signs. You will make the passing of morning and evening enjoyable.
Boje se tvojih èudesa koji žive na krajevima zemaljskim; sve što se javlja jutrom i veèerom ti budiš da slavi tebe.
9 You have visited the earth, and you have saturated it. You have enriched it in so many ways. The river of God has been filled with water. You have prepared their food. For thus is its preparation.
Nadgledaš zemlju i zalivaš je, obilno je obogaæavaš; potok je Božji pun vode, spremaš za njih žito, jer si tako uredio.
10 Drench its streams, multiply its fruits; it will spring up and rejoice in its showers.
Brazde njezine napajaš, ravniš grude njezine, kišnim kapljama razmekšavaš je, blagosiljaš je da raða.
11 You will bless the crown of the year with your kindness, and your fields will be filled with abundance.
Ti vjenèavaš godinu, kojoj dobro èiniš; stope su tvoje pune masti.
12 The beauty of the desert will fatten, and the hills will be wrapped with exultation.
Tiju paše po pustinjama, i humovi se opasuju radošæu.
13 The rams of the sheep have been clothed, and the valleys will abound with grain. They will cry out; yes, they will even utter a hymn.
Luke se osipaju stadima, i polja se zaodijevaju pšenicom; vesele se i pjevaju.
