Psalms 120

1 A Song of Ascents. In my distress, I cried to the LORD. He answered me.

Pesem preizvrstna. Gospoda sem klical v največji stiski svoji, in uslišal me je.

2 Deliver my soul, LORD, from lying lips, from a deceitful tongue.

Gospod, reši me ustne lažnjive, zvijačnega jezika.

3 What will be given to you, and what will be done more to you, you deceitful tongue?

Kaj naj ti dá, ali kaj pridene jezik zvijačni?

4 Sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals of juniper.

Besede podobne ostrim pušicam mogočnega, primérne žarjavici brinjevi.

5 Woe is me, that I live in Meshech, that I dwell among the tents of Kedar!

Gorjé meni, ker popotujem toliko časa, stanujem kakor prebivalci šatorov Kedarski.

6 My soul has had her dwelling too long with him who hates peace.

Predolgo zdí se duši moji da je prebivala pri sovražniku mirú.

7 I am for peace, but when I speak, they are for war.

Jaz ljubim mir, ali ko govorim, kličejo oni na boj.