Psalms 11

1 For the Chief Musician. By David. In the LORD, I take refuge. How can you say to my soul, “Flee as a bird to your mountain”?

U Gospoda se uzdam; zašto govorite duši mojoj: “leti u goru kao ptica;

2 For, behold, the wicked bend their bows. They set their arrows on the strings, that they may shoot in darkness at the upright in heart.

Jer evo grješnici nategoše luk, zapeše strijelu svoju za tetivu, da iz mraka strijeljaju prave srcem.

3 If the foundations are destroyed, what can the righteous do?

Kad su raskopani temelji, šta æe uèiniti pravednik?”

4 The LORD is in his holy temple. The LORD is on his throne in heaven. His eyes observe. His eyes examine the children of men.

Gospod je u svetom dvoru svom, prijesto je Gospodnji na nebesima; oèi njegove gledaju; vjeðe njegove ispituju sinove èovjeèije.

5 The LORD examines the righteous, but his soul hates the wicked and him who loves violence.

Gospod ispituje pravednoga; a bezbožnoga i kojemu je milo èiniti zlo nenavidi duša njegova.

6 On the wicked he will rain blazing coals; fire, sulphur, and scorching wind shall be the portion of their cup.

Pustiæe na bezbožnike dažd od živoga ugljevlja, ognja i sumpora; i ognjeni vjetar biæe im dio iz èaše;

7 For the LORD is righteous. He loves righteousness. The upright shall see his face.

Jer je Gospod pravedan, ljubi pravdu; lice æe njegovo vidjeti pravednici.