< Psalms 108 >

1 A canticle of a psalm for David himself. My heart is ready, O God, my heart is ready: I will sing, and will give praise, with my glory.
Pesem in psalm Davidov. Z radostnim srcem svojim, o Bog, bodem pel in prepeval, tudi slava moja.
2 Arise, my glory; arise, psaltery and harp: I will arise in the morning early.
Vstanite, brenklje in citre; zbudim se sè zarijo.
3 I will praise thee, O Lord, among the people: and I will sing unto thee among the populations.
Slavil te bodem med ljudstvi, Gospod; in prepeval ti bodem med narodi:
4 For thy mercy is great above the heavens: and thy truth even unto the clouds.
Velika je nad nebesa milost tvoja, in noter do gornjih oblakov resnica tvoja.
5 Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens, and thy glory over all the earth:
Povzdigni se nad nebesa, o Bog; in čez vso zemljo slava tvoja!
6 That thy beloved may be delivered. Save with thy right hand and hear me.
Da se rešijo izvoljeni tvoji, pomagaj z desnico svojo in usliši me.
7 God hath spoken in his holiness. I will rejoice, and I will divide Sichem and I will mete out the vale of tabernacles.
Bog jo govoril po svetosti svoji; radoval se bodem, v dél dobodem Sihem, in dolino Sukotsko merim.
8 Galaad is mine, and Manasses is mine and Ephraim the protection of my head. Juda is my king:
Moj je Gilead, moj Manase, in Efrajm moč glave moje, Juda poveljnik moj.
9 Moab the pot of my hope. Over Edom I will stretch out my shoe: the aliens are become my friends.
Moab umivalnik moj; čez Edom vržem svoj čevelj; proti Palestini bodem ukal.
10 Who will bring me into the strong city? who will lead me into Edom?
Kdo me popelje v utrjeno mesto, kdo me popelje do Edoma?
11 Wilt not thou, O God, who hast cast us off? and wilt not thou, O God, go forth with our armies?
Ali nisi bil ti, o Bog, zavrgel nas? da nisi hodil, o Bog, med našimi vojskami?
12 O grant us help from trouble: for vain is the help of man.
Daj nam pomoč zoper sovražnika; drugače je ničevost pomoč človeška.
13 Through God we shall do mightily: and he will bring our enemies to nothing.
V Bogu delajmo vrlo, in on bode poteptal sovražnike naše.

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