Psalms 28

1 Unto thee will I cry, O Yhwh my rock; be not silent to me: lest, if thou be silent to me, I become like them that go down into the pit.

Pesem Davidova. Tebe, Gospod, kličem, skala moja; ne delaj se gluhega obrnen od mene, da ne postanem, ako bodeš nem, od mene obrnen, podoben njim, ki v grob gredó.

2 Hear the voice of my supplications, when I cry unto thee, when I lift up my hands toward thy holy oracle.

Čuj prošenj mojih glas, ko vpijem k tebi; ko molím roke svoje proti hramu tvoje svetosti.

3 Draw me not away with the wicked, and with the workers of iniquity, which speak peace to their neighbours, but mischief is in their hearts.

Ne potegni me med hudobne in njé, ki delajo krivico; ki govoré mir z bližnjimi svojimi, hudobija pa biva v njih srci.

4 Give them according to their deeds, and according to the wickedness of their endeavours: give them after the work of their hands; render to them their desert.

Daj jim po njih delu, in po hudobnosti njih dejanj; po delu njih rók jim daj, povrni jim povračilo svoje.

5 Because they regard not the works of Yhwh, nor the operation of his hands, he shall destroy them, and not build them up.

Ker ne menijo se za dela Gospodova, in za stvarjenje rok njegovih: podere jih, a postavi jih ne.

6 Blessed be Yhwh, because he hath heard the voice of my supplications.

Blagoslovljen Gospod, ker je uslišal prošenj mojih glas;

7 Yhwh is my strength and my shield; my heart trusted in him, and I am helped: therefore my heart greatly rejoiceth; and with my song will I praise him.

Gospod moč moja in ščit moj; njemu zaupa srce moje, in pomaga mi; zatorej se raduje srce moje, da ga slavim s pesmijo svojo.

8 Yhwh is their strength, and he is the saving strength of his anointed.

Gospod je moč moja, in preblaga moč je Maziljenec njegov.

9 Save thy people, and bless thine inheritance: feed them also, and lift them up for ever.

Reši ljudstvo svoje, in blagoslovi svojo last; in pasi jih ter povzdigni jih na veke.