Psalms 31
1 To the Chief Musician. A Melody of David. In thee, O Yahweh, have I sought refuge, Let me not be ashamed to times age-abiding, In thy righteousness, deliver me:
Načelniku godbe, psalm Davidov. K tebi, Gospod, pribegam, naj se ne osramotim vekomaj; s pravico svojo osvobodi me.
2 Incline unto me, thine ear, Speedily rescue me, —Become to me a Rock of refuge, a Place of security, For saving me.
Nagni mi uho svoje, hitro me reši; močna skala mi bodi, trden grad, da se rešim.
3 Because, my mountain crag and my stronghold, thou art, Therefore, for the sake of thine own Name, wilt thou lead me and guide me?
Ker skala moja si in trdnjava moja, torej zavoljo imena svojega vodi me in spremljaj me.
4 Wilt thou bring me forth, out of the net which they have hidden for me? For, thou, art my refuge.
Izpelji me iz mreže, katero so skrili zoper mene: ker ti si moja moč.
5 Into thy hand, do I commit my spirit—Thou hast ransomed me, O Yahweh, GOD most faithful.
V roko tvojo izročam svoj duh; otél si me, Gospod, Bog mogočni, resnični.
6 I hate such as give heed to false vanities, I, then, in Yahweh, have set my hope.
Sovražim nje, ki česté ničemurnosti prazne; ker jaz zaupam v Gospoda,
7 I will indeed exult and rejoice, in thy lovingkindness, —In that thou hast looked upon my humiliation, thou hast taken note that in distresses was my life;
Da se bodem radoval in veselil dobrote tvoje, ko se bodeš ozrl v siromaštvo moje, spoznal duše moje stiske,
8 And hast not shut me up in the hand of the foe, Thou hast given standing, in a roomy place, unto my feet.
In ne izdal me sovražniku v roko, na široko postavil noge moje.
9 Show me favour, O Yahweh, for in distress am I, —Wasted with vexation, is mine eye—my soul and my body;
Milost mi stórí, Gospod, ker v stiski sem; od žalovanja hira oko moje, duša moja in telo moje.
10 For, consumed with sorrow, is my life, and my years with sighing, —My strength hath staggered with my humiliation, and, my bones, are without marrow.
Ker od žalosti peša življenje moje in leta moja od zdihovanja; od kazni krivice, katero trpim, hira krepost moja; in kosti moje ginejo.
11 By reason of all mine adversaries, have I become a reproach. Even to my neighbours, altogether, and a dread to mine acquaintance, —They who have seen me abroad, have fled from me:
Pri vseh sovražnikih svojih sem v sramoto, in pri sosedih svojih jako, in strah znancem svojim; zagledavši me zunaj bežé od mene.
12 I have been forgotten, like one dead—out of mind, I have been as a missing vessel.
V pozabljenje me zagrebava srce, kakor mrtvega; jaz sem kakor orodje potrto.
13 For I have heard the whispering of many—A terror round about! When they have sat in conclave together against me, to take away my life, have they intrigued.
Ker zasramovanje čujem od mnogih, strah okrog in okrog; posvetujoč se vkup zoper mene mislijo, kako bi prestregli dušo mojo.
14 I, therefore. in thee, have put my trust, O Yahweh, I have said, My God, thou art!
Jaz pa v té zaupam, Gospod, govoreč: Bog si moj;
15 In thy hand, are my times, Rescue me from the hand of my foes and from my pursuers!
V rokah tvojih so časi moji; potegni me iz rok sovražnikov mojih in njih, ki me preganjajo.
16 Cause thy face to shine upon thy servant, Save me in thy lovingkindness.
Daj, da sveti obličje tvoje nad tvojim hlapcem; reši me po milosti svoji.
17 O Yahweh! let me not be ashamed, For I have called upon thee, Let the lawless be ashamed, Go down in silence to hades! (Sheol h7585)
Gospod, naj se ne osramotim, ker te kličem; osramoté se naj krivični, pogubé se v grob. (Sheol h7585)
18 Let false lips be made dumb, —which are speaking—against a righteous one—arrogantly, with pride and contempt.
Neme naj postanejo ustne lažnjive, katere govoré zoper pravičnega trdó, z napuhom in zaničevanjem.
19 How great is thy goodness, which thou hast hidden away for them who revere thee, —Thou hast wrought for them who seek refuge in thee, in sight of the sons of men.
Kako obila je dobrota tvoja, katero hraniš njim, ki te česté; izkazuješ njim, ki pribegajo k tebi pred sinovi človeškimi!
20 Thou wilt conceal them, in the secrecy of thine own presence, from the conspiracies of men, —Thou wilt hide them in a pavilion, from the strife of tongues.
Skrivaš jih v skrivališči pričujočnosti svoje pred móž napuhom; skrivaš jih v koči pred prepirom jezikov.
21 Blessed be Yahweh, for he hath made wonderful his lovingkindness for me, in a fortified city.
Blagoslovljen Gospod, ker mi izkazuje čudovito milost svojo; stavi me kakor v trdno mesto.
22 But, I, had said in mine alarm, I am cut off from before thine eyes, —But, indeed, thou didst hear the voice of my supplication, when I cried for help unto thee.
Jaz sem bil sicer rekel v naglici svoji; Iztrebljen sem izpred tvojih oči; vendar si slišal molitev mojih glas, ko semi vpil k tebi.
23 Love Yahweh, all ye his men of lovingkindness, —Faithfulness, doth Yahweh observe, but repayeth abundantly him that worketh proudly.
Ljubite Gospoda vsi, katerim izkazuje dobroto; Gospoda, ki varuje zveste, in povrača preobilno, dela reči veličastne.
24 Be strong, and let your heart be bold, all ye who are waiting for Yahweh.
Potolažite se, in pokrepčal bode srce vaše, vsi, ki upate v Gospoda.
