Psalms 57
1 To the chief Musician, Al-taschith, Michtam of David, when he fled from Saul in the cave. Be merciful unto me, O God, be merciful unto me: for my soul trusteth in thee: yea, in the shadow of thy wings will I make my refuge, until [these] calamities be overpast.
Smiluj se na me, Bože, smiluj se na me; jer se u tebe uzda duša moja, i pod sjen krila tvojih sklanjam se dok ne proðu nevolje.
2 I will cry unto God most high; unto God that performeth [all things] for me.
Prizivam Boga višnjega, Boga, koji mi dobro èini;
3 He shall send from heaven, and save me [from] the reproach of him that would swallow me up. (Selah) God shall send forth his mercy and his truth.
Da pošlje s neba i saèuva me, da posrami onoga koji traži da me proždre; da pošlje Bog milost svoju i istinu svoju.
4 My soul [is] among lions: [and] I lie [even among] them that are set on fire, [even] the sons of men, whose teeth [are] spears and arrows, and their tongue a sharp sword.
Duša je moja meðu lavovima, ležim meðu onima koji dišu plamenom. Zubi su sinova ljudskih koplja i strijele, i njihov jezik maè oštar.
5 Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens; [let] thy glory [be] above all the earth.
Uzvisi se više nebesa, Bože, po svoj zemlji neka bude slava tvoja!
6 They have prepared a net for my steps; my soul is bowed down: they have digged a pit before me, into the midst whereof they are fallen [themselves]. (Selah)
Metnuše zamku nogama mojima, i stegoše dušu moju, iskopaše preda mnom jamu, i sami padoše u nju.
7 My heart is fixed, O God, my heart is fixed: I will sing and give praise.
Utvrdilo se srce moje, Bože, utvrdilo se srce moje; pjevaæu te i slaviæu.
8 Awake up, my glory; awake, psaltery and harp: I [myself] will awake early.
Probudi se, slavo moja, probudi se, psaltire i gusle; ustaæu rano.
9 I will praise thee, O Lord, among the people: I will sing unto thee among the nations.
Hvaliæu Gospoda po narodima, pjevaæu ti po plemenima.
10 For thy mercy [is] great unto the heavens, and thy truth unto the clouds.
Jer je velika do nebesa milost tvoja, i istina tvoja do oblaka.
11 Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens: [let] thy glory [be] above all the earth.
Uzvisi se više nebesa, Bože, po svoj zemlji neka bude slava tvoja!
