< Psalms 92 >
1 A Psalm, a Song. For the sabbath day. It is a good thing to give thanks unto the LORD, and to sing praises unto Thy name, O Most High;
Psalm in pesem, v sobote dan. Dobro je slaviti Gospoda, in prepevati tvojemu imenu, o Najvišji!
2 To declare Thy lovingkindness in the morning, and Thy faithfulness in the night seasons,
Oznanjati vsako jutro milost tvojo, in zvestobo tvojo vsako noč;
3 With an instrument of ten strings, and with the psaltery; with a solemn sound upon the harp.
Na desetostrunje in na brenklje, na strune s premišljevanjem.
4 For Thou, LORD, hast made me glad through Thy work; I will exult in the works of Thy hands.
Ker razveseljuješ me, Gospod, z delom svojim; prepeval bodem o dejanjih tvojih rôk.
5 How great are Thy works, O LORD! Thy thoughts are very deep.
Kako velika so dela tvoja, Gospod; silno globoke so misli tvoje!
6 A brutish man knoweth not, neither doth a fool understand this.
Mož neumen ne spozna, in nespameten ne zapazi tega,
7 When the wicked spring up as the grass, and when all the workers of iniquity do flourish; it is that they may be destroyed for ever.
Ko poganjajo krivični kakor trava in cvetó vsi, ki delajo krivico, zgodi se, da se pogubé vekomaj.
8 But Thou, O LORD, art on high for evermore.
Ti pa, o Najvišji, si vekomaj.
9 For, lo, Thine enemies, O LORD, for, lo, Thine enemies shall perish: all the workers of iniquity shall be scattered.
Ker glej, sovražniki tvoji, Gospod, ker glej, sovražniki tvoji ginejo; razkropé se vsi, ki delajo krivico.
10 But my horn hast Thou exalted like the horn of the wild-ox; I am anointed with rich oil.
Rog moj pa zvišuješ kakor samorogov, oblivajoč me z oljem prisnim.
11 Mine eye also hath gazed on them that lie in wait for me, mine ears have heard my desire of the evil-doers that rise up against me.
To gleda oko moje na zalezovalcih mojih, ušesa moja poslušajo o njih, ki se spenjajo v mé.
12 The righteous shall flourish like the palm-tree; he shall grow like a cedar in Lebanon.
Kakor palma bode zelenel pravični, kakor cedra na Libanu bode rasel.
13 Planted in the house of the LORD, they shall flourish in the courts of our God.
Vsajeni v hiši Gospodovi, v vežah Boga našega bodo poganjali mladike.
14 They shall still bring forth fruit in old age; they shall be full of sap and richness;
V obilosti bodejo živeli še v sivosti, debeli bodejo in zeleneči;
15 To declare that the LORD is upright, my Rock, in whom there is no unrighteousness.
In oznanjali, da je pravičen Gospod, skala moja, in da ni nobene krivice v njem.