< Psalms 122 >

1 A song of degrees, or Psalme of David. I rejoiced, when they sayd to me, We wil go into the house of the Lord.
Bil sem vesel, ko so mi rekli: »Pojdimo v Gospodovo hišo.«
2 Our feete shall stand in thy gates, O Ierusalem.
Naša stopala bodo stala znotraj tvojih velikih vrat, oh Jeruzalem.
3 Ierusalem is builded as a citie, that is compact together in it selfe:
Jeruzalem je zgrajen kakor mesto, ki je stisnjeno skupaj,
4 Whereunto the Tribes, euen the Tribes of the Lord go vp according to the testimonie to Israel, to prayse the Name of the Lord.
kamor se vzpenjajo rodovi, Gospodovi rodovi, v pričevanje Izraelu, da dajejo zahvalo Gospodovemu imenu.
5 For there are thrones set for iudgement, euen the thrones of the house of Dauid.
Kajti tam so postavljeni sodni prestoli, prestoli Davidove hiše.
6 Pray for the peace of Ierusalem: let them prosper that loue thee.
Mólite za mir v Jeruzalemu. Tisti, ki te ljubijo, bodo uspevali.
7 Peace be within thy walles, and prosperitie within thy palaces.
Mir bodi znotraj tvojih zidov in uspevanje v tvojih palačah.
8 For my brethren and neighbours sakes I will wish thee now prosperitie.
Zaradi mojih bratov in zaradi družabnikov bom torej rekel: »Mir bodi znotraj tebe.«
9 Because of the House of the Lord our God, I will procure thy wealth.
Zaradi hiše Gospoda, našega Boga, bom iskal tvoje dobro.

< Psalms 122 >