Psalms 23

1 A Melody of David. Yahweh, is my shepherd—I shall not want:

Psalm Davidov; Gospod je pastir moj; slabo se mi ne more goditi.

2 In pastures of tender grass, he maketh me lie down, Unto restful waters, he leadeth me;

Na pašnikih travnatih skrbi da ležim, poleg tihih vodâ me vodi.

3 My life, he restoreth, He guideth me in right paths, for the sake of his Name.

Pokojno dela dušo mojo, po pravice stezah me vodi, zavoljo svojega imena.

4 Yea, though I walk through a valley death-shadowed, I will fear no harm, for, thou, art with me, Thy rod and thy staff, they, comfort me.

Tudi ko bi hodil po dolini smrtne sence, ne bal bi se zlega, ker ti si z menoj; šiba tvoja in palica tvoja tolažiti me.

5 Thou spreadest before me a table, in face of mine adversaries, Thou hast anointed, with oil, my head, My cup, hath run over.

Pred menoj napravljaš mizo, sovražnikom mojim nasproti; z mazilom maziliš glavo mojo, kupa moja je polna do vrha.

6 Surely, goodness and lovingkindness, will pursue me, all the days of my life, and I shall dwell in the house of Yahweh, evermore.

Zgolj dobrota in milost bodeti me spremljale vse dnî življenja mojega; in pokojen bodem v hiši Gospodovi, dokler bodejo dolgi časi.