< Psalms 81 >
1 [For the Chief Musician. On an instrument of Gath. By Asaph.] Sing aloud to God, our strength. Make a joyful shout to the God of Jacob.
Radujte se Bogu, koji nam daje krjepost; poklikujte Bogu Jakovljevu.
2 Raise a song, and bring here the tambourine, the pleasant lyre with the harp.
Podignite pjesme, dajte bubanj, slatke gusle sa psaltirom.
3 Blow the trumpet at the New Moon, at the full moon, on our feast day.
Trubite o mijeni u trubu, o uštapu radi praznika našega.
4 For it is a statute for Israel, an ordinance of the God of Jacob.
Jer je taki zakon u Izrailja, naredba od Boga Jakovljeva.
5 He appointed it in Joseph for a testimony, when he went out over the land of Egypt, I heard a language that I did not know.
Za svjedoèanstvo postavi Josifu ovo, kad iðaše na zemlju Misirsku. Jezik, kojega ne znah, èuh:
6 "I removed his shoulder from the burden. His hands were freed from the basket.
“Uklonio sam ramena njegova od bremena, ruke njegove oprostiše se kotarica.
7 You called in trouble, and I delivered you. I answered you in the secret place of thunder. I tested you at the waters of Meribah." (Selah)
U nevolji si me zazvao, i izbavih te, usliših te usred groma, na vodi Merivi iskušah te.
8 "Hear, my people, and I will testify to you, Israel, if you would listen to me.
Slušaj, narode moj, i zasvjedoèiæu ti, Izrailju, o kad bi me poslušao:
9 There shall be no strange god in you, neither shall you worship any foreign god.
Da ne bude u tebe tuðega Boga, i Bogu stranome nemoj se klanjati.
10 I am the LORD, your God, who brought you up out of the land of Egypt. Open your mouth wide, and I will fill it.
Ja sam Gospod, Bog tvoj, koji sam te izveo iz zemlje Misirske; otvori usta svoja, i ja æu ih napuniti.
11 But my people did not listen to my voice. Israel desired none of me.
Ali ne posluša narod moj glasa mojega, Izrailj ne mari za me.
12 So I let them go after the stubbornness of their hearts, that they might walk in their own counsels.
I ja ih pustih na volju srca njihova, neka hode po svojim mislima.
13 Oh that my people would listen to me, that Israel would walk in my ways.
O kad bi narod moj slušao mene, i sinovi Izrailjevi hodili putovima mojim!
14 I would soon subdue their enemies, and turn my hand against their adversaries.
Brzo bih pokorio neprijatelje njihove, i na protivnike njihove digao bih ruku svoju;
15 The haters of the LORD would cringe before him, and their punishment would last forever.
Koji mrze na Gospoda, bili bi im pokorni, i dobri dani njihovi bili bi dovijeka;
16 And he would have fed him with the finest wheat, and satisfied you with honey from the rock."
Najboljom bi pšenicom hranio njih, i medom bih iz kamena sitio ih.”