< Psalms 57 >

1 To the chief Musician. 'Destroy not.' Of David. Michtam; when he fled from Saul in the cave. Be gracious unto me, O God, be gracious unto me; for my soul taketh refuge in thee: yea, in the shadow of thy wings do I take refuge, until the calamities be overpast.
Smiluj se na me, Bože, smiluj se na me; jer se u tebe uzda duša moja, i pod sjen krila tvojih sklanjam se dok ne proðu nevolje.
2 I will call unto God, the Most High; unto God that performeth [all] for me.
Prizivam Boga višnjega, Boga, koji mi dobro èini;
3 He will send from the heavens and save me; he hath covered with reproach him that would swallow me up. (Selah) God hath sent forth his loving-kindness and his truth.
Da pošlje s neba i saèuva me, da posrami onoga koji traži da me proždre; da pošlje Bog milost svoju i istinu svoju.
4 My soul is in the midst of lions; I lie down [among] them that breathe out flames, the sons of men, whose teeth are spears and arrows, and their tongue a sharp sword.
Duša je moja meðu lavovima, ležim meðu onima koji dišu plamenom. Zubi su sinova ljudskih koplja i strijele, i njihov jezik maè oštar.
5 Be exalted above the heavens, O God; let thy glory be above all the earth!
Uzvisi se više nebesa, Bože, po svoj zemlji neka bude slava tvoja!
6 They have prepared a net for my steps; my soul was bowed down: they have digged a pit before me; they are fallen into the midst thereof. (Selah)
Metnuše zamku nogama mojima, i stegoše dušu moju, iskopaše preda mnom jamu, i sami padoše u nju.
7 My heart is fixed, O God, my heart is fixed: I will sing, yea, I will sing psalms.
Utvrdilo se srce moje, Bože, utvrdilo se srce moje; pjevaæu te i slaviæu.
8 Awake, my glory; awake, lute and harp: I will wake the dawn.
Probudi se, slavo moja, probudi se, psaltire i gusle; ustaæu rano.
9 I will give thee thanks among the peoples, O Lord; of thee will I sing psalms among the nations:
Hvaliæu Gospoda po narodima, pjevaæu ti po plemenima.
10 For thy loving-kindness is great unto the heavens, and thy truth unto the clouds.
Jer je velika do nebesa milost tvoja, i istina tvoja do oblaka.
11 Be exalted above the heavens, O God; let thy glory be above all the earth!
Uzvisi se više nebesa, Bože, po svoj zemlji neka bude slava tvoja!

< Psalms 57 >