Psalms 71
1 In you, O LORD, do I put my trust: let me never be put to confusion.
K tebi, Gospod, pribegam, sram me ne bodi nikdar.
2 Deliver me in your righteousness, and cause me to escape: incline your ear to me, and save me.
Po pravici tvoji ótmi me in oprosti me; nagni k meni uho svoje in réši me.
3 Be you my strong habitation, where I may continually resort: you have given commandment to save me; for you are my rock and my fortress.
Bodi mi skala, na kateri naj prebivam, kamor naj zahajam vedno; zapoved si dal, da naj se rešim, ker skala moja si in trdnjava moja.
4 Deliver me, O my God, out of the hand of the wicked, out of the hand of the unrighteous and cruel man.
Bog moj, reši me iz roke njegove, ki dela nepravično in neusmiljeno.
5 For you are my hope, O Lord GOD: you are my trust from my youth.
Ker ti si nada moja, Bog Gospod; upanje moje od moje mladosti.
6 By you have I been held up from the womb: you are he that took me out of my mother’s bowels: my praise shall be continually of you.
Nate se opiram od poroda; od osrčja matere moje odtrgal si me tí; v tebi je hvala moja neprestano.
7 I am as a wonder to many; but you are my strong refuge.
Kakor čudo bil sem mnogim; tako si mi krepko zavetje.
8 Let my mouth be filled with your praise and with your honor all the day.
Napolnijo naj se s hvalo tvojo usta moja, ves dan sè slavo tvojo.
9 Cast me not off in the time of old age; forsake me not when my strength fails.
Ne zavrzi me o starosti času; ko peša krepost moja, ne zapústi me;
10 For my enemies speak against me; and they that lay wait for my soul take counsel together,
Ker sovražniki moji govoré o meni, in oni, ki prežé na dušo mojo, posvetujejo se vkup,
11 Saying, God has forsaken him: persecute and take him; for there is none to deliver him.
Govoreč: Bog ga zapušča, podite in zgrabite ga; ker ni ga, da bi ga rešil.
12 O God, be not far from me: O my God, make haste for my help.
Bog, ne bivaj daleč od mene, Bog moj, na pomoč mi hiti.
13 Let them be confounded and consumed that are adversaries to my soul; let them be covered with reproach and dishonor that seek my hurt.
Osramoté se naj in poginejo nasprotniki duše moje; pokrijejo naj se z nečastjo in sramoto, kateri iščejo hudega meni.
14 But I will hope continually, and will yet praise you more and more.
Jaz pa sem v nadi neprestano o vsej hvali tvoji, in bodem stanoviten.
15 My mouth shall show forth your righteousness and your salvation all the day; for I know not the numbers thereof.
Usta moja hočejo oznanjati pravico tvojo, vsak dan blaginjo tvojo: dasi ne znam števil njenih.
16 I will go in the strength of the Lord GOD: I will make mention of your righteousness, even of your only.
Poprijel se bodem vsake kreposti, Bog Gospod; oznanjal bodem pravico samega tebe.
17 O God, you have taught me from my youth: and till now have I declared your wondrous works.
Bog, učil si me od mladosti moje, in do sedaj sem oznanjal čuda tvoja.
18 Now also when I am old and gray headed, O God, forsake me not; until I have showed your strength to this generation, and your power to every one that is to come.
Torej tudi toliko časa, ko sem star in siv, Bog, ne zapústi me; dokler bodem oznanjal roko tvojo temu rodu, vsakemu prihodnjemu rodu krepost tvojo.
19 Your righteousness also, O God, is very high, who have done great things: O God, who is like to you!
Ker pravica tvoja, Bog, seza do višav; ker stvari delaš velike, Bog; kdó je tebi enak?
20 You, which have showed me great and sore troubles, shall quicken me again, and shall bring me up again from the depths of the earth.
Ker potem ko si dal, da sem izkusil stiske velike in hude, poživljaš me zopet, in iz brezen zemlje daješ da zopet vstajam.
21 You shall increase my greatness, and comfort me on every side.
Velikost mojo množiš, in ustaviš se ter me tolažiš.
22 I will also praise you with the psaltery, even your truth, O my God: to you will I sing with the harp, O you Holy One of Israel.
Tudi jaz te bodem slavil sè strunami, in zvestobo tvojo, moj Bog; prepeval ti bodem s citrami, o svetnik Izraelov!
23 My lips shall greatly rejoice when I sing to you; and my soul, which you have redeemed.
Pevale bodo ustne moje, ko ti bodem prepeval, in duša moja, k si jo otél.
24 My tongue also shall talk of your righteousness all the day long: for they are confounded, for they are brought to shame, that seek my hurt.
Tudi jezik moj bode vsak dan oznanjal pravico tvojo, ker bodo se sramovali, ker sè sramoto bodo obliti, ki iščejo hudega meni.
