Psalms 71
1 In thee, O Yahweh, have I sought refuge, May I not be ashamed unto times age-abiding:
Uz tevi, Kungs, es paļaujos, ne mūžam neliec man palikt kaunā.
2 In thy righteousness, wilt thou rescue me, and deliver me, Incline unto me thine ear, and save me:
Izglāb mani caur Savu taisnību un atsvabini mani, atgriez Savu ausi pie manis un atpestī mani.
3 Be thou unto me, a Rock to dwell in, a Place of Security, To save me, For, my mountain crag and my stronghold, thou art.
Esi man par patvērumu, kur es varu dzīvot, kur vienmēr varu bēgt. Tu esi solījis, mani atpestīt, jo Tu esi mans kalns un mana stiprā pils.
4 Oh my God, deliver me, From the hand of the lawless one, From the clutch of the perverse and ruthless one;
Mans Dievs, izglāb mani no bezdievīgā rokas, no netaisnā un varas darītāja rokas,
5 For, thou, art my hope, My Lord, Yahweh, My confidence from my youthful days:
Jo Tu esi mana cerība, Kungs, Dievs, mana drošība no manas jaunības.
6 Upon thee, have I stayed myself from birth, Thou art he that severed me, from the body of my mother, Of thee, shall be my praise—continually.
Uz Tevi es esmu paļāvies no mātes miesām, Tu mani esi izvilcis no mātes miesām, mana dziesma Tevi teic bez mitēšanās.
7 A very wonder, have I been unto many, Seeing that, thou, hast been my strong refuge,
Es esmu daudziem par ērmu, bet Tu esi mans stiprais patvērums.
8 My mouth shall be filled with, thy praise, All the day, with thy splendour.
Lai mana mute pildās ar Tavu teikšanu, cauru dienu ar Tavu godu.
9 Do not cast me off in the time of old age, When my vigour faileth, do not forsake me;
Neatmet mani vecumā, neatstāj mani, kad spēks man zūd.
10 For mine enemies have spoken of me, And, they who watch for my life, have taken counsel together;
Jo mani ienaidnieki mani aprunā, un kas uz manu dvēseli glūn, tie kopā spriež padomu
11 Saying, God, hath forsaken him, Pursue and take him, For there is none to rescue.
Sacīdami: Dievs viņu ir atstājis, dzenaties pakaļ, sagrābiet viņu, jo glābēja nav.
12 O God, be not far from me, O my God, to help me, make haste!
Dievs, neesi tālu no manis, mans Dievs, steidzies man palīgā.
13 Let them be ashamed—be consumed, Who are assailing my life, —Let them be covered with reproach and confusion, Who are seeking my hurt.
Lai top kaunā, lai iet bojā, kas manai dvēselei turas pretī, ar kaunu un smieklu lai top apsegti, kas meklē manu nelaimi.
14 But, I, continually will hope, And will add to all thy praise;
Bet es vienmēr cerēšu un vairošu visu Tavu slavu.
15 My mouth, shall relate thy righteousness, All the day, thy deliverance, For I know not the numbers.
Mana mute izteiks Tavu taisnību, cauru dienu Tavu pestīšanu, jebšu to nemāku izskaitīt.
16 I will enter into the mighty doings of My Lord—Yahweh, I will make mention of thy righteousness—thine alone.
Es staigāšu Tā Kunga spēkā, es pieminēšu Tavu taisnību, Tevi vien.
17 O God, thou hast taught me from my youthful days, And, hitherto, have I been wont to tell of thy wonders;
Ak Dievs, Tu mani esi mācījis no manas jaunības; un līdz šim es pasludināju Tavus brīnumus.
18 Even now, therefore, that I am old and grayheaded, O God, do not forsake me, —Until I tell of thine arm unto a [new] generation, Unto every one that is to come, thy might;
Tad nu arīdzan, kad vecums un sirmi mati ir klāt, neatstāj mani, ak Dievs, tiekams es Tavu elkoni būšu pasludinājis bērnu bērniem un Tavu stiprumu visiem pēcnākamiem.
19 And, as for thy righteousness, O God, up on high, Wherein thou hast wrought great things, O God! who is like unto thee?
Tava taisnība, ak Dievs, ir it augsta, Tu dari lielas lietas; Dievs, kas ir tāds kā Tu?
20 Thou who hast let us see many distresses and misfortunes, Wilt again bring us to life, And, out of the resounding depths of the earth, wilt again raise us up;
Tu man lieci redzēt daudz bēdas un mokas, Tu mani darīsi atkal dzīvu, un mani izvilksi no zemes dziļumiem.
21 Thou wilt increase my greatness, And, on every side, wilt comfort me.
Vairo manu godu, un iepriecini mani atkal.
22 I also, will praise thee by the aid of a harp, Thy faithfulness, O my God, —I will make music unto thee with a lyre, Thou holy one of Israel;
Es Tevi arī slavēšu ar stīgu skaņām par Tavu uzticību, mans Dievs; es Tevi slavēšu ar koklēm, ak Svētais iekš Israēla!
23 My lips shall make a joyful noise, When I make music unto thee, And my soul which thou hast ransomed;
Manas lūpas gavilēs, kad es Tev dziedāšu, un mana dvēsele, ko Tu esi atpestījis.
24 Even my tongue, all the day, shall softly utter thy righteousness, For they have turned pale—for they have blushed, Who were seeking my hurt.
Un arī mana mēle Tavu taisnību izrunās cauru dienu, jo tie ir tapuši kaunā un apkaunoti, kas meklē manu nelaimi.
