Psalms 8

1 For the end, concerning the wine presses, a Psalm of David. O Lord, our Lord, how wonderful is your name in all the earth! for your magnificence is exalted above the heavens.

Gospode, Gospode naš! kako je velièanstveno ime tvoje po svoj zemlji! Podigao si slavu svoju više nebesa.

2 Out of the mouth of babes and sucklings have you perfected praise, because of your enemies; that you might put down the enemy and avenger.

U ustima male djece i koja sisaju èiniš sebi hvalu nasuprot neprijateljima svojim, da bi uèinio da zamukne neprijatelj i nemirnik.

3 For I will regard the heavens, the work of your fingers; the moon and stars, which you have established.

Kad pogledam nebesa tvoja, djelo prsta tvojih, mjesec i zvijezde, koje si ti postavio;

4 What is man, that you are mindful of him? or the son of man, that you visit him?

Šta je èovjek, te ga se opominješ, ili sin èovjeèji, te ga polaziš?

5 You made him a little less than angels, you have crowned him with glory and honor;

Uèinio si ga malo manjega od anðela, slavom i èašæu vjenèao si ga;

6 and you have set him over the works of your hands: you have put all things under his feet:

Postavio si ga gospodarom nad djelima ruku svojih, sve si metnuo pod noge njegove,

7 sheep and all oxen, yes and the cattle of the field;

Ovce i volove sve, i divlje zvjerinje,

8 the birds of the sky, and the fish of the sea, the [creatures] passing through the paths of the sea.

Ptice nebeske i ribe morske, što god ide morskim putovima.

9 O Lord our Lord, how wonderful is your name in all the earth!

Gospode, Gospode naš! kako je velièanstveno ime tvoje po svoj zemlji!