< Psalms 63 >
1 A Psalme of David. When he was in the wildernesse of Judah. O God, thou art my God, earely will I seeke thee: my soule thirsteth for thee: my flesh longeth greatly after thee in a barren and drye land without water.
Psalam. Davidov. Dok David bijaše u Judejskoj pustinji. O Bože, ti si Bog moj: gorljivo tebe tražim; tebe žeđa duša moja, tebe želi tijelo moje, kao zemlja suha, žedna, bezvodna.
2 Thus I beholde thee as in the Sanctuarie, when I beholde thy power and thy glorie.
U Svetištu sam tebe motrio gledajuć' ti moć i slavu.
3 For thy louing kindnesse is better then life: therefore my lippes shall prayse thee.
Ljubav je tvoja bolja od života, moje će te usne slavit'.
4 Thus will I magnifie thee all my life, and lift vp mine hands in thy name.
Tako ću te slavit' za života, u tvoje ću ime ruke dizati.
5 My soule shalbe satisfied, as with marowe and fatnesse, and my mouth shall praise thee with ioyfull lippes,
Duša će mi biti kao sala i mrsa sita, hvalit ću te kliktavim ustima.
6 When I remember thee on my bedde, and when I thinke vpon thee in the night watches.
Na postelji se tebe spominjem, u bdjenjima noćnim mislim na tebe.
7 Because thou hast bene mine helper, therefore vnder the shadow of thy wings wil I reioyce.
Ti postade meni pomoć, kličem u sjeni krila tvojih.
8 My soule cleaueth vnto thee: for thy right hand vpholdeth me.
Duša se moja k tebi privija, desnica me tvoja drži.
9 Therefore they that seeke my soule to destroy it, they shall goe into the lowest partes of the earth.
Oni što dušu u propast guraju neka siđu u dubinu zemlje,
10 They shall cast him downe with the edge of the sword, and they shall be a portion for foxes.
nek' vlasti mača predani budu, nek' postanu plijen šakalima.
11 But the King shall reioyce in God, and all that sweare by him shall reioyce in him: for the mouth of them that speake lyes, shall be stopped.
A kralj će se radovat' u Bogu, slavit će se tko se kune njime, jer će lašcima biti začepljena usta.