Psalms 82

1 A Melody of Asaph. God, hath taken his place in the august assembly, In the midst of the gods, will he judge.

Bog stade na saboru Božijem, usred bogova izreèe sud:

2 How long will ye judge perversely, And, the countenances of the lawless, uplift? (Selah)

“Dokle æete suditi nepravo, i bezbožnicima gledati ko je ko?

3 Vindicate the weak and the fatherless, The oppressed and the poor, see righted;

Sudite ubogome i siroti, onoga koga gone i ništega pravdajte.

4 Deliver the weak and the needy, Out of the hand of the lawless, make rescue.

Izbavljajte ubogoga i ništega, iz ruke bezbožnièke otimajte.

5 They know not, neither can they perceive, In darkness, they wander, All the foundations of the earth do shake.

Ne poznaše, niti razumješe, hode po tami; zadrmaše se zemlji svi temelji.

6 I, said, Gods, ye are, Yea, sons of the Highest, are ye all;

Rekoh: bogovi ste, i sinovi višnjega svi.

7 But indeed, like the earth-born, shall ye die! And, like one of the princes, shall ye fall!

Ali æete kao ljudi pomrijeti, i kao svaki knez pašæete.”

8 Arise! O God, judge thou the earth, For, thou, wilt inherit all the nations.

Ustani, Bože, sudi zemlji; jer su tvoji po našljedstvu svi narodi.