Psalms 122

1 A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. A psalm of David. I was so happy when they said to me, “Let's go the house of the Lord.”

Pesem preizvrstna Davidova. Veselim se tega, ker se mi pravi: Pojdimo v hišo Gospodovo.

2 Now we're standing inside your gates, Jerusalem!

Noge naše stojé med vrati tvojimi, o Jeruzalem!

3 Jerusalem is built as a city where people can be together.

Jeruzalem, prelepo zidan, mesto, katero je popolnem zvezano med sabo.

4 All the tribes—the tribes of the Lord—go up there, following the command given to Israel to give thanks to the Lord.

Kamor hodijo rodovi, rodovi Gospodovi po pričanji Izraelcev, slavit ime Gospodovo.

5 This is where the thrones are placed, where judgment is given, the thrones of the house of David.

Ker tam stojé prestoli pravice, prestoli hiše Davidove.

6 Pray that Jerusalem may be at peace. May everyone who loves Jerusalem be kept safe.

Prosite mir Jeruzalemu govoreč: Mirni naj bodejo kateri ljubijo tebe.

7 May there be peace within your walls, and safety within your fortresses.

Mir bodi v ozidji tvojem, pokoj v palačah tvojih.

8 On behalf of my family and friends, I will now say, “May you be at peace.”

Zavoljo bratov mojih in prijateljev mojih govorim sedaj: Mir v tebi!

9 On behalf of the house of the Lord our God, I pray that everything goes well for you.

Zavoljo hiše Gospodove, Boga našega, pripravim ti dobro.