Psalms 2

1 Wherefore do nations rage, and people meditate a vain thing?

Zašto se bune narodi i plemena pomišljaju zaludne stvari?

2 The kings of the earth raise themselves up, and rulers take counsel together, against the Lord, and against his anointed:

Ustaju carevi zemaljski, i knezovi se skupljaju na Gospoda i na pomazanika njegova.

3 “Let us break asunder their bands, and cast away from us their cords.”

“Raskinimo sveze njihove i zbacimo sa sebe jaram njihov.”

4 He who dwelleth in the heavens will laugh: the Lord will hold them in derision.

Onaj, što živi na nebesima, smije se, Gospod im se potsmijeva.

5 Then will he speak unto them in his anger, and in his displeasure will he terrify them.

Pa im govori u gnjevu svojem i jarošæu svojom zbunjuje ih:

6 [Saying, ] Yet have I appointed my king upon Zion my holy mount.

“Ja sam pomazao cara svojega na Sionu, na svetoj gori svojoj.”

7 I will announce the decree, the Lord hath said unto me, “My son art thou: I have indeed this day begotten thee.

Kazaæu naredbu Gospodnju; on reèe meni: “ti si sin moj, ja te sad rodih.

8 Ask it of me, and I will give thee nations for an inheritance, and for thy possession the uttermost ends of the earth.

Išti u mene, i daæu ti narode u našljedstvo, i krajeve zemaljske tebi u državu.

9 Thou shalt break them with a rod of iron; like a potter's vessel shalt thou dash them in pieces.”

Udariæeš ih gvozdenom palicom; razbiæeš ih kao lonèarski sud.”

10 And now, O ye kings, be wise: take warning, ye judges of the earth.

Sad, carevi, orazumite se; nauèite se sudije zemaljske!

11 Serve the Lord with fear, and rejoice with trembling.

Služite Gospodu sa strahom, i radujte se s trepetom.

12 Do homage to the son, lest he be angry, and ye be lost on the way; for his wrath is so speedily kindled. Happy are all they that put their trust in him.

Poštujte sina, da se ne razgnjevi, i vi ne izginete na putu svome; jer æe se gnjev njegov brzo razgorjeti. Blago svjema koji se u nj uzdaju!