< Psalms 122 >

1 A Song of degrees of David. I was glad when they said to me, Let us go into the house of the LORD.
Hodočasnička pjesma. Davidova. Obradovah se kad mi rekoše: “Hajdemo u Dom Jahvin!”
2 Our feet shall stand within thy gates, O Jerusalem.
Eto, noge nam već stoje na vratima tvojim, Jeruzaleme.
3 Jerusalem is built as a city that is compact together:
Jeruzaleme, grade čvrsto sazdani i kao u jedno saliveni!
4 Whither the tribes go up, the tribes of the LORD, to the testimony of Israel, to give thanks to the name of the LORD.
Onamo uzlaze plemena, plemena Jahvina, po Zakonu Izraelovu, da slave ime Jahvino.
5 For there are set thrones of judgment, the thrones of the house of David.
Ondje stoje sudačke stolice, stolice doma Davidova.
6 Pray for the peace of Jerusalem: they shall prosper that love thee.
Molite za mir Jeruzalemov! Blago onima koji tebe ljube!
7 Peace be within thy walls, [and] prosperity within thy palaces.
Neka bude mir u zidinama tvojim i pokoj u tvojim palačama!
8 For my brethren and companions' sake, I will now say, Peace [be] within thee.
Radi braće i prijatelja svojih klicat ću: “Mir tebi!”
9 Because of the house of the LORD our God I will seek thy good.
Radi Doma Jahve, Boga našega, za sreću tvoju ja ću moliti.

< Psalms 122 >