Psalms 142

1 A contemplation by David, when he was in the cave. A Prayer. I cry with my voice to the LORD. With my voice, I ask the LORD for mercy.

Glasom svojim ka Gospodu vièem, glasom svojim Gospodu se molim.

2 I pour out my complaint before him. I tell him my troubles.

Izlivam pred njim moljenje svoje, tugu svoju pred njim kazujem,

3 When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, you knew my route. On the path in which I walk, they have hidden a snare for me.

Kad iznemogne u meni duh moj. Ti znaš stazu moju. Na putu, kojim hodim, sakriše mi zamku.

4 Look on my right, and see; for there is no one who is concerned for me. Refuge has fled from me. No one cares for my soul.

Pogledam nadesno, i vidim da me niko ne zna; nestade mi utoèišta, niko ne mari za dušu moju.

5 I cried to you, LORD. I said, “You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.”

Vièem k tebi, Gospode; velim: ti si utoèište moje, dio moj na zemlji živijeh.

6 Listen to my cry, for I am in desperate need. Deliver me from my persecutors, for they are too strong for me.

Èuj tužnjavu moju; jer se muèim veoma. Izbavi me od onijeh koji me gone, jer su jaèi od mene.

7 Bring my soul out of prison, that I may give thanks to your name. The righteous will surround me, for you will be good to me.

Izvedi iz tamnice dušu moju, da slavim ime tvoje. Oko mene æe se skupiti pravednici, kad mi uèiniš dobro.