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.

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

2 Our feete shall stand in thy gates, O Ierusalem.

Noge naše stojé med vrati tvojimi, o Jeruzalem!

3 Ierusalem is builded as a citie, that is compact together in it selfe:

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

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

5 For there are thrones set for iudgement, euen the thrones of the house of Dauid.

Ker tam stojé prestoli pravice, prestoli hiše Davidove.

6 Pray for the peace of Ierusalem: let them prosper that loue thee.

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

7 Peace be within thy walles, and prosperitie within thy palaces.

Mir bodi v ozidji tvojem, pokoj v palačah tvojih.

8 For my brethren and neighbours sakes I will wish thee now prosperitie.

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

9 Because of the House of the Lord our God, I will procure thy wealth.

Zavoljo hiše Gospodove, Boga našega, pripravim ti dobro.