< Psalms 6 >
1 To the chief Musician. On stringed instruments, upon Sheminith. A Psalm of David. Jehovah, rebuke me not in thine anger, and chasten me not in thy hot displeasure.
Gospode! nemoj me pokarati u jarosti svojoj, niti me u gnjevu svojem nakazati.
2 Be gracious unto me, Jehovah, for I am withered; Jehovah, heal me, for my bones tremble.
Smiluj se na me, Gospode, jer sam iznemogao; iscijeli me, jer su kosti moje ustreptale,
3 And my soul trembleth exceedingly: and thou, Jehovah, till how long?
I duša se moja vrlo uzdrhtala. A ti, Gospode, dokle æeš?
4 Return, Jehovah, free my soul; save me for thy loving-kindness' sake.
Obrati se, Gospode, izbavi dušu moju, pomozi mi radi milosti svoje.
5 For in death there is no remembrance of thee; in Sheol who shall give thanks unto thee? (Sheol )
Jer mrtvi ne spominju tebe; u grobu ko æe te slaviti? (Sheol )
6 I am wearied with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I dissolve my couch with my tears.
Iznemogoh uzdišuæi; svaku noæ kvasim odar svoj, suzama svojim natapam postelju svoju.
7 Mine eye wasteth away through grief; it hath grown old because of all mine oppressors.
Usahnu od žalosti oko moje, postara se od množine neprijatelja mojih.
8 Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity; for Jehovah hath heard the voice of my weeping.
Idite od mene svi koji èinite bezakonje, jer Gospod èu plaè moj.
9 Jehovah hath heard my supplication; Jehovah receiveth my prayer.
Èu Gospod molbu moju, Gospod molitvu moju primi.
10 All mine enemies shall be ashamed and tremble exceedingly; they will turn, they will be ashamed suddenly.
Nek se postide i prepadnu svi neprijatelji moji, neka se povrate i postide odmah.