Psalms 3
1 A Psalme of Dauid, when he fled from his sonne Absalom. Lord, howe are mine aduersaries increased? howe many rise against me?
Gospode! kako je mnogo neprijatelja mojih! Mnogi ustaju na me.
2 Many say to my soule, There is no helpe for him in God. (Selah)
Mnogi govore za dušu moju: nema mu pomoæi od Boga.
3 But thou Lord art a buckler for me: my glory, and the lifter vp of mine head.
Ali ti si, Gospode, štit koji me zaklanja, slava moja; ti podižeš glavu moju.
4 I did call vnto the Lord with my voyce, and he heard me out of his holy mountaine. (Selah)
Glasom svojim vièem ka Gospodu, i èuje me sa svete gore svoje.
5 I layed me downe and slept, and rose vp againe: for the Lord susteined me.
Ja liježem, spavam i ustajem, jer me Gospod èuva.
6 I will not be afrayde for ten thousand of the people, that should beset me round about.
Ne bojim se mnogo tisuæa naroda što sa svijeh strana navaljuje na me.
7 O Lord, arise: helpe me, my God: for thou hast smitten all mine enemies vpon the cheeke bone: thou hast broken the teeth of the wicked.
Ustani, Gospode! pomozi mi, Bože moj! jer ti udaraš po obrazu sve neprijatelje moje; razbijaš zube bezbožnicima.
8 Saluation belongeth vnto the Lord, and thy blessing is vpon thy people. (Selah)
Od Gospoda je spasenje; neka bude na narodu tvom blagoslov tvoj!
