< Psalms 62 >

1 Truly my soul waits upon God: from him comes my salvation.
Ta, u Boga je mir duši mojoj, od njega je spasenje moje!
2 He only is my rock and my salvation; he is my defence; I shall not be greatly moved.
Ta, on je grad moj i spasenje moje, utoèište moje, neæu posrnuti nimalo.
3 How long will all of you imagine mischief against a man? all of you shall be slain all of you: as a bowing wall shall all of you be, and as a tottering fence.
Dokle æete napadati na èovjeka? Svi hoæete da ga oborite kao zid navaljen, kao ogradu isprovaljivanu.
4 They only consult to cast him down from his excellency: they delight in lies: they bless with their mouth, but they curse inwardly. (Selah)
Baš naumiše da ga svrgnu s visine, omilje im laž, ustima blagosiljaju a u srcu kunu.
5 My soul, wait you only upon God; for my expectation is from him.
Da, u Bogu se smiri, dušo moja; jer je u njemu nad moj.
6 He only is my rock and my salvation: he is my defence; I shall not be moved.
On je grad moj i spasenje moje, utoèište moje, neæu posrnuti.
7 In God is my salvation and my glory: the rock of my strength, and my refuge, is in God.
U Bogu je spasenje moje i slava moja, tvrdi grad i pristanište meni je u Bogu.
8 Trust in him at all times; all of you people, pour out your heart before him: God is a refuge for us. (Selah)
Narode! uzdaj se u njega u svako doba; izlivajte pred njim srce svoje; Bog je naše utoèište.
9 Surely men of low degree are vanity, and men of high degree are a lie: to be laid in the balance, they are altogether lighter than vanity.
Ta, sinovi su prostaèki ništa, sinovi su gospodski laž, da se metnu na mjerila, bili bi lakši nego ništa.
10 Trust not in oppression, and become not vain in robbery: if riches increase, set not your heart upon them.
Ne uzdajte se u vlast ni u otimanje, nemojte biti ništavi; kad raste bogatstvo, ne dajte da vam srce prione za nj.
11 God has spoken once; twice have I heard this; that power belongs unto God.
Jednom reèe Bog i više puta èuh, da je krjepost u Boga.
12 Also unto you, O Lord, belongs mercy: for you render to every man according to his work.
I u tebe je, Gospode, milost; jer ti plaæaš svakome po djelima njegovijem.

< Psalms 62 >