Psalms 88
1 A Song. A Psalm by the sons of Korah. For the Chief Musician. To the tune of “The Suffering of Affliction.” A contemplation by Heman, the Ezrahite. LORD, the God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before you.
Pjesma. Psalam. Sinova Korahovih. Zborovođi. Po napjevu “Bolest”. Za pjevanje. Poučna pjesma. Ezrahijca Hemana. Jahve, Bože moj, vapijem danju, a noću naričem pred tobom.
2 Let my prayer enter into your presence. Turn your ear to my cry.
Neka dopre do tebe molitva moja, prigni uho k vapaju mome.
Jer mi je duša zasićena patnjama, moj se život bliži Podzemlju. (Sheol h7585)
4 I am counted among those who go down into the pit. I am like a man who has no help,
Broje me k onima što u grob silaze, postadoh sličan nemoćniku.
5 set apart among the dead, like the slain who lie in the grave, whom you remember no more. They are cut off from your hand.
Među mrtvima moj je ležaj, poput ubijenih što leže u grobu kojih se više ne spominješ, od kojih si ustegao ruku.
6 You have laid me in the lowest pit, in the darkest depths.
Smjestio si me u jamu duboku, u tmine, u bezdan.
7 Your wrath lies heavily on me. You have afflicted me with all your waves. (Selah)
Teško me pritišće ljutnja tvoja i svim me valima svojim prekrivaš.
8 You have taken my friends from me. You have made me an abomination to them. I am confined, and I can’t escape.
Udaljio si od mene znance moje, Óučini da im gnusan budem: zatvoren sam, ne mogu izaći.
9 My eyes are dim from grief. I have called on you daily, LORD. I have spread out my hands to you.
Od nevolje oči mi gasnu: vapijem tebi, Jahve, iz dana u dan, za tobom ruke pružam.
10 Do you show wonders to the dead? Do the departed spirits rise up and praise you? (Selah)
Zar na mrtvima činiš čudesa? Zar će sjene ustati i hvaliti tebe?
11 Is your loving kindness declared in the grave? Or your faithfulness in Destruction?
Zar se u grobu pripovijeda o tvojoj dobroti? O vjernosti tvojoj u Propasti?
12 Are your wonders made known in the dark? Or your righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?
Zar se u tmini objavljuju čudesa tvoja i tvoja pravda u Zaboravu?
13 But to you, LORD, I have cried. In the morning, my prayer comes before you.
Ipak ja vapijem tebi, Jahve, prije jutra molitvom te pretječem.
14 LORD, why do you reject my soul? Why do you hide your face from me?
Zašto, Jahve, odbacuješ dušu moju? Zašto sakrivaš lice od mene?
15 I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up. While I suffer your terrors, I am distracted.
Bijedan sam i umirem već od dječaštva, klonuh noseći tvoje strahote.
16 Your fierce wrath has gone over me. Your terrors have cut me off.
Preko mene prijeđoše vihori tvojega gnjeva, strahote me tvoje shrvaše,
17 They came around me like water all day long. They completely engulfed me.
okružuju me kao voda sveudilj, optječu me svi zajedno.
18 You have put lover and friend far from me, and my friends into darkness.
Udaljio si od mene prijatelja i druga: mrak mi je znanac jedini.
