Psalms 142

1 A maskil of David, when he was in the cave. A prayer. I call out to the Lord for help; pleading with the Lord for mercy.

Glasom svojim ka Gospodu vièem, glasom svojim Gospodu se molim.

2 I pour out my complaints before him; I tell him what's troubling me.

Izlivam pred njim moljenje svoje, tugu svoju pred njim kazujem,

3 When I'm totally discouraged, you know the direction I should take. But whichever way I go, people set traps for me.

Kad iznemogne u meni duh moj. Ti znaš stazu moju. Na putu, kojim hodim, sakriše mi zamku.

4 I look to my right for someone to support me—but no one pays me any attention. There's no safe place for me—no one cares about me at all.

Pogledam nadesno, i vidim da me niko ne zna; nestade mi utoèišta, niko ne mari za dušu moju.

5 I cry out to you, Lord, for help, saying, “You are the one who keeps me safe; you are all I need in life.

Vièem k tebi, Gospode; velim: ti si utoèište moje, dio moj na zemlji živijeh.

6 Please listen to my sad cry, for I'm feeling very low. Please save me from those who are after me, for they're too strong for me.

Èuj tužnjavu moju; jer se muèim veoma. Izbavi me od onijeh koji me gone, jer su jaèi od mene.

7 Release me from my prison so I can praise you for the person you are! Those who live right will gather round me because you have treated me so well.”

Izvedi iz tamnice dušu moju, da slavim ime tvoje. Oko mene æe se skupiti pravednici, kad mi uèiniš dobro.