< Psalms 147 >

1 Praise ye YHWH: for it is good to sing praises unto our Elohim; for it is pleasant; and praise is comely.
Hvalite Gospoda, jer je slatko pjevati Boga našega, jer blagome prilikuje hvala.
2 YHWH doth build up Jerusalem: he gathereth together the outcasts of Israel.
Gospod zida Jerusalim, sabira rasijane sinove Izrailjeve;
3 He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds.
Iscjeljuje one koji su skrušena srca, i lijeèi tuge njihove;
4 He telleth the number of the stars; he calleth them all by their names.
Izbraja mnoštvo zvijezda, i sve ih zove imenom.
5 Great is our YHWH, and of great power: his understanding is infinite.
Velik je Gospod naš i velika je krjepost njegova, i razumu njegovu nema mjere.
6 YHWH lifteth up the meek: he casteth the wicked down to the ground.
Prihvata smjerne Gospod, a bezbožne ponižava do zemlje.
7 Sing unto YHWH with thanksgiving; sing praise upon the harp unto our Elohim:
Redom pjevajte Gospodu hvalu, udarajte Bogu našemu u gusle.
8 Who covereth the heaven with clouds, who prepareth rain for the earth, who maketh grass to grow upon the mountains.
On zastire nebo oblacima, sprema zemlji dažd, èini te raste na gorama trava;
9 He giveth to the beast his food, and to the young ravens which cry.
Daje stoci piæu njezinu, i vraniæima, koji vièu k njemu.
10 He delighteth not in the strength of the horse: he taketh not pleasure in the legs of a man.
Ne mari za silu konjsku, niti su mu mili kraci èovjeèiji.
11 YHWH taketh pleasure in them that fear him, in those that hope in his mercy.
Mili su Gospodu oni koji ga se boje, koji se uzdaju u milost njegovu.
12 Praise YHWH, O Jerusalem; praise thy Elohim, O Zion.
Slavi, Jerusalime, Gospoda; hvali Boga svojega, Sione!
13 For he hath strengthened the bars of thy gates; he hath blessed thy children within thee.
Jer on utvrðuje prijevornice vrata tvojih, blagosilja sinove tvoje u tebi.
14 He maketh peace in thy borders, and filleth thee with the finest of the wheat.
Ograðuje meðe tvoje mirom, nasiæava te jedre pšenice.
15 He sendeth forth his commandment upon earth: his word runneth very swiftly.
Šalje govor svoj na zemlju, brzo teèe rijeè njegova.
16 He giveth snow like wool: he scattereth the hoarfrost like ashes.
Daje snijeg kao vunu, sipa inje kao pepeo.
17 He casteth forth his ice like morsels: who can stand before his cold?
Baca grad svoj kao zalogaje, pred mrazom njegovijem ko æe ostati?
18 He sendeth out his word, and melteth them: he causeth his wind to blow, and the waters flow.
Pošlje rijeè svoju, i sve se raskravi; dune duhom svojim, i poteku vode.
19 He sheweth his word unto Jacob, his statutes and his judgments unto Israel.
On je javio rijeè svoju Jakovu, naredbe i sudove svoje Izrailju.
20 He hath not dealt so with any nation: and as for his judgments, they have not known them. Praise ye YHWH.
Ovo nije uèinio nijednome drugom narodu, i sudova njegovijeh oni ne znaju. Aliluja!

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