Psalms 10
1 Why do you stand far off, Jehovah? Why do you hide yourself in times of trouble?
Zakaj bivaš v daljavi, Gospod! zakaj se skrivaš v časih, ko smo v stiski?
2 In arrogance, the wicked hunt down the weak. They are caught in the schemes that they devise.
Prevzetnost krivičnega hudo straši siromaka ubozega; zgrabijo se naj v naklepih, katere izmišljajo.
3 For the wicked boasts of his heart's cravings, and he blesses the greedy, scorning Jehovah.
Ker krivični hvali dušo svojo v njenem hrepenenji, in njega, ki išče dobička, blagoslavlja, draži Gospoda.
4 The wicked in his proud countenance does not seek. All his thoughts are "There is no God."
Krivični v napuhu svojega obraza: On ne kaznuje, ni Boga, té so vse misli njegove.
5 His ways are firm at all times. Your judgments are turned aside. As for all his adversaries, he sneers at them.
Varna so pota njegova v vsakem času; previsoko so pogledu njegovemu sodbe tvoje: kateri koli so sovražniki njegovi, vanje piha žarjavico.
6 He says in his heart, "I shall not be shaken. From generation to generation I shall not experience calamity."
V srci svojem govori: Ne umaknem se, v nobeni dobi ne bodem v nesreči.
7 His mouth is full of cursing and bitterness and oppression. Under his tongue is mischief and iniquity.
Preklinjanja polna so usta njegova in zvijač in goljufije; pod jezikom njegovim je nadlega in ničemurnost.
8 He lies in wait near the villages. From ambushes, he murders the innocent. His eyes are secretly set against the helpless.
Poseda v votlini vašî, v zatišji, da bi ubil nedolžnega; oči njegove se skrivajo zoper onemoglega.
9 He lurks in secret as a lion in his ambush. He lies in wait to catch the helpless. He catches the helpless, when he draws him in his net.
V zatišji preži, kakor lev v svojem brlogu; preži, da zgrabi siromaka ubozega; zgrabil bi rad siromaka ubozega, potegnil ga v mrežo svojo.
10 The helpless are crushed. They collapse. They fall under his strength.
Sklujči se, potuhne se; in s krepkimi udi svojimi se zgrudi, kakor da so onemogli.
11 He says in his heart, "God has forgotten. He hides his face. He will never see it."
V srci svojem govori: Pozabil je Bog mogočni; obličje svoje skriva, ne ozré se nikoli.
12 Arise, Jehovah. God, lift up your hand. Do not forget the helpless.
Vstani, Gospod, Bog mogočni, dvigni roko svojo; ne pozabi siromakov ubozih.
13 Why does the wicked person condemn God, and say in his heart, "You will not seek (an accounting)."
Zakaj draži krivični Boga? v srci svojem govori, da ne bodeš térjal?
14 But you do see trouble and grief. You consider it to take it into your hand. You help the victim and the fatherless.
Zazdelo se je tebi, ko gledaš nadlego in gorjé, vzeti jih v roko svojo; brambi tvoji se izroča onemogli; siroti si tí pomočnik.
15 Break the arm of the wicked. As for the evil man, seek out his wickedness until you find none.
Zdrôbi roko krivičnemu in hudobnemu; preiskuj krivico njegovo, dokler je ne najdeš več.
16 Jehovah is King forever and ever. The nations have perished from his land.
Gospod je kralj večni; poginili so narodi sè zemlje njegove.
17 Jehovah, you have heard the desire of the humble. You will prepare their heart. You will cause your ear to hear,
Hrepenenje krotkih si uslišal, Gospod; potolaži tem srce, nagni svoje uho,
18 to judge the fatherless and the oppressed, that man who is of the earth may terrify no more.
Maščujoč siroto in siromaka, da ga ne bode dalje izganjal človek silovito iz dežele.
