Psalms 31
1 To the chief Musician. A Psalm of David. In thee, Jehovah, do I trust; let me never be ashamed: deliver me in thy righteousness.
Načelniku godbe, psalm Davidov. K tebi, Gospod, pribegam, naj se ne osramotim vekomaj; s pravico svojo osvobodi me.
2 Incline thine ear to me, deliver me speedily; be a strong rock to me, a house of defence to save me.
Nagni mi uho svoje, hitro me reši; močna skala mi bodi, trden grad, da se rešim.
3 For thou art my rock and my fortress; and, for thy name's sake, thou wilt lead me and guide me.
Ker skala moja si in trdnjava moja, torej zavoljo imena svojega vodi me in spremljaj me.
4 Draw me out of the net that they have hidden for me; for thou art my strength.
Izpelji me iz mreže, katero so skrili zoper mene: ker ti si moja moč.
5 Into thy hand I commit my spirit: thou hast redeemed me, Jehovah, [thou] God of truth.
V roko tvojo izročam svoj duh; otél si me, Gospod, Bog mogočni, resnični.
6 I have hated them that observe lying vanities; and as for me, I have confided in Jehovah.
Sovražim nje, ki česté ničemurnosti prazne; ker jaz zaupam v Gospoda,
7 I will be glad and rejoice in thy loving-kindness, for thou hast seen mine affliction; thou hast known the troubles of my soul,
Da se bodem radoval in veselil dobrote tvoje, ko se bodeš ozrl v siromaštvo moje, spoznal duše moje stiske,
8 And hast not shut me up into the hand of the enemy: thou hast set my feet in a large place.
In ne izdal me sovražniku v roko, na široko postavil noge moje.
9 Be gracious unto me, Jehovah, for I am in trouble: mine eye wasteth away with vexation, my soul and my belly.
Milost mi stórí, Gospod, ker v stiski sem; od žalovanja hira oko moje, duša moja in telo moje.
10 For my life is spent with sorrow, and my years with sighing; my strength faileth through mine iniquity, and my bones are wasted.
Ker od žalosti peša življenje moje in leta moja od zdihovanja; od kazni krivice, katero trpim, hira krepost moja; in kosti moje ginejo.
11 More than to all mine oppressors, I am become exceedingly a reproach, even to my neighbours, and a fear to mine acquaintance: they that see me without flee from me.
Pri vseh sovražnikih svojih sem v sramoto, in pri sosedih svojih jako, in strah znancem svojim; zagledavši me zunaj bežé od mene.
12 I am forgotten in [their] heart as a dead man; I am become like a broken vessel.
V pozabljenje me zagrebava srce, kakor mrtvega; jaz sem kakor orodje potrto.
13 For I have heard the slander of many — terror on every side — when they take counsel together against me: they plot to take away my life.
Ker zasramovanje čujem od mnogih, strah okrog in okrog; posvetujoč se vkup zoper mene mislijo, kako bi prestregli dušo mojo.
14 But I confided in thee, Jehovah; I said, thou art my God.
Jaz pa v té zaupam, Gospod, govoreč: Bog si moj;
15 My times are in thy hand: deliver me from the hand of mine enemies, and from my persecutors.
V rokah tvojih so časi moji; potegni me iz rok sovražnikov mojih in njih, ki me preganjajo.
16 Make thy face to shine upon thy servant; save me in thy loving-kindness.
Daj, da sveti obličje tvoje nad tvojim hlapcem; reši me po milosti svoji.
17 Jehovah, let me not be ashamed; for I have called upon thee: let the wicked be ashamed, let them be silent in Sheol. (Sheol h7585)
Gospod, naj se ne osramotim, ker te kličem; osramoté se naj krivični, pogubé se v grob. (Sheol h7585)
18 Let the lying lips become dumb, which speak insolently against the righteous in pride and contempt.
Neme naj postanejo ustne lažnjive, katere govoré zoper pravičnega trdó, z napuhom in zaničevanjem.
19 [Oh] how great is thy goodness, which thou hast laid up for them that fear thee, [which] thou hast wrought for them that trust in thee, before the sons of men!
Kako obila je dobrota tvoja, katero hraniš njim, ki te česté; izkazuješ njim, ki pribegajo k tebi pred sinovi človeškimi!
20 Thou keepest them concealed in the secret of thy presence from the conspiracies of man; thou hidest them in a pavilion from the strife of tongues.
Skrivaš jih v skrivališči pričujočnosti svoje pred móž napuhom; skrivaš jih v koči pred prepirom jezikov.
21 Blessed be Jehovah; for he hath shewn me wondrously his loving-kindness in a strong city.
Blagoslovljen Gospod, ker mi izkazuje čudovito milost svojo; stavi me kakor v trdno mesto.
22 As for me, I said in my haste, I am cut off from before thine eyes; nevertheless thou heardest the voice of my supplications when I cried unto thee.
Jaz sem bil sicer rekel v naglici svoji; Iztrebljen sem izpred tvojih oči; vendar si slišal molitev mojih glas, ko semi vpil k tebi.
23 Love Jehovah, all ye his saints. Jehovah preserveth the faithful, and plentifully requiteth the proud doer.
Ljubite Gospoda vsi, katerim izkazuje dobroto; Gospoda, ki varuje zveste, in povrača preobilno, dela reči veličastne.
24 Be strong, and let your heart take courage, all ye that hope in Jehovah.
Potolažite se, in pokrepčal bode srce vaše, vsi, ki upate v Gospoda.
