Psalms 120

1 A Song of Ascents. Unto Yahweh, in the distress that befell me, I cried—and he answered me.

Ka Gospodu zavikah u nevolji svojoj, i usliši me.

2 O Yahweh! rescue thou my soul—from the false lip, from the deceitful tongue.

Gospode! izbavi dušu moju od usta lažljivijeh i od jezika lukavoga.

3 What shall be given to thee, and what shall be added to thee, thou deceitful tongue?

Šta æe ti dati i šta æe ti prinijeti jezik lukavi?

4 The arrows of the hero sharpened, with burning coals of broom.

On je kao oštre strijele u jakoga, kao ugljevlje smrekovo.

5 Woe is me, That I sojourn in Meshek, —That I abide near the tents of Kedar!

Teško meni kad sam tuðin kod Meseha, živim kod šatora Kidarskih.

6 Long, hath my soul had her dwelling with him that hateth peace:

Dugo je živjela duša moja s onima koji mrze na mir.

7 I, am for peace, and verily I speak, They, are for war!

Ja sam miran; ali kad stanem govoriti, u njih je rat.