< Psalms 12 >

1 For the Chief Musician; set to the Sheminith. A Psalm of David. Help, LORD; for the godly man ceaseth; for the faithful fail from among the children of men.
Pomagaj, Gospode; jer nesta svetijeh, jer je malo vjernijeh meðu sinovima èovjeèijim.
2 They speak vanity every one with his neighbour: with flattering lip, and with a double heart, do they speak.
Laž govore jedan drugome, usnama lažljivijem govore iz srca dvolièna.
3 The LORD shall cut off all flattering lips, the tongue that speaketh great things:
Istrijebiæe Gospod sva usta lažljiva, jezik velièavi,
4 Who have said, with our tongue will we prevail; our lips are our own: who is lord over us?
Ljude, koji govore: jezikom smo jaki, usta su naša u nas, ko je gospodar nad nama?
5 For the spoiling of the poor, for the sighing of the needy, now will I arise, saith the LORD; I will set him in safety at whom they puff.
Videæi stradanje nevoljnih i uzdisanje ništih, sad æu ustati, veli Gospod, i izbaviti onoga kome zlobe.
6 The words of the LORD are pure words; as silver tried in a furnace on the earth, purified seven times.
Rijeèi su Gospodnje rijeèi èiste, srebro u vatri oèišæeno od zemlje, sedam puta pretopljeno.
7 Thou shalt keep them, O LORD, thou shalt preserve them from this generation for ever.
Ti æeš nas, Gospode, odbraniti, i saèuvati nas od roda ovoga dovijeka.
8 The wicked walk on every side, when vileness is exalted among the sons of men.
Bezbožnici idu naokolo; kad se oni podižu, sramote se sinovi èovjeèiji.

< Psalms 12 >