< Psalms 92 >
1 A Psalm [or] Song for the sabbath day. [It is a] good [thing] to give thanks unto the LORD, and to sing praises unto thy name, O most High:
Psalm in pesem, v sobote dan. Dobro je slaviti Gospoda, in prepevati tvojemu imenu, o Najvišji!
2 To shew forth thy lovingkindness in the morning, and thy faithfulness every night,
Oznanjati vsako jutro milost tvojo, in zvestobo tvojo vsako noč;
3 Upon an instrument of ten strings, and upon the psaltery; upon the harp with a solemn sound.
Na desetostrunje in na brenklje, na strune s premišljevanjem.
4 For thou, LORD, hast made me glad through thy work: I will triumph in the works of thy hands.
Ker razveseljuješ me, Gospod, z delom svojim; prepeval bodem o dejanjih tvojih rôk.
5 O LORD, how great are thy works! [and] thy thoughts are very deep.
Kako velika so dela tvoja, Gospod; silno globoke so misli tvoje!
6 A brutish man knoweth not; neither doth a fool understand this.
Mož neumen ne spozna, in nespameten ne zapazi tega,
7 When the wicked spring as the grass, and when all the workers of iniquity do flourish; [it is] that they shall be destroyed for ever:
Ko poganjajo krivični kakor trava in cvetó vsi, ki delajo krivico, zgodi se, da se pogubé vekomaj.
8 But thou, LORD, [art most] high for evermore.
Ti pa, o Najvišji, si vekomaj.
9 For, lo, thine enemies, O LORD, for, lo, thine enemies shall perish; all the workers of iniquity shall be scattered.
Ker glej, sovražniki tvoji, Gospod, ker glej, sovražniki tvoji ginejo; razkropé se vsi, ki delajo krivico.
10 But my horn shalt thou exalt like [the horn of] an unicorn: I shall be anointed with fresh oil.
Rog moj pa zvišuješ kakor samorogov, oblivajoč me z oljem prisnim.
11 Mine eye also shall see [my desire] on mine enemies, [and] mine ears shall hear [my desire] of the wicked that rise up against me.
To gleda oko moje na zalezovalcih mojih, ušesa moja poslušajo o njih, ki se spenjajo v mé.
12 The righteous shall flourish like the palm tree: he shall grow like a cedar in Lebanon.
Kakor palma bode zelenel pravični, kakor cedra na Libanu bode rasel.
13 Those that be planted in the house of the LORD shall flourish in the courts of our God.
Vsajeni v hiši Gospodovi, v vežah Boga našega bodo poganjali mladike.
14 They shall still bring forth fruit in old age; they shall be fat and flourishing;
V obilosti bodejo živeli še v sivosti, debeli bodejo in zeleneči;
15 To shew that the LORD [is] upright: [he is] my rock, and [there is] no unrighteousness in him.
In oznanjali, da je pravičen Gospod, skala moja, in da ni nobene krivice v njem.