< Psalms 92 >

1 A Psalm. A song for the Sabbath day. It is a good thing to give thanks to the LORD, to sing praises to your name, Most High,
Psalm in pesem, v sobote dan. Dobro je slaviti Gospoda, in prepevati tvojemu imenu, o Najvišji!
2 to proclaim your loving kindness in the morning, and your faithfulness every night,
Oznanjati vsako jutro milost tvojo, in zvestobo tvojo vsako noč;
3 with the ten-stringed lute, with the harp, and with the melody of the lyre.
Na desetostrunje in na brenklje, na strune s premišljevanjem.
4 For you, LORD, have made me glad through your work. I will triumph in the works of your hands.
Ker razveseljuješ me, Gospod, z delom svojim; prepeval bodem o dejanjih tvojih rôk.
5 How great are your works, LORD! Your thoughts are very deep.
Kako velika so dela tvoja, Gospod; silno globoke so misli tvoje!
6 A senseless man doesn’t know, neither does a fool understand this:
Mož neumen ne spozna, in nespameten ne zapazi tega,
7 though the wicked spring up as the grass, and all the evildoers flourish, they will be destroyed forever.
Ko poganjajo krivični kakor trava in cvetó vsi, ki delajo krivico, zgodi se, da se pogubé vekomaj.
8 But you, LORD, are on high forever more.
Ti pa, o Najvišji, si vekomaj.
9 For behold, your enemies, LORD, for behold, your enemies shall perish. All the evildoers will be scattered.
Ker glej, sovražniki tvoji, Gospod, ker glej, sovražniki tvoji ginejo; razkropé se vsi, ki delajo krivico.
10 But you have exalted my horn like that of the wild ox. I am anointed with fresh oil.
Rog moj pa zvišuješ kakor samorogov, oblivajoč me z oljem prisnim.
11 My eye has also seen my enemies. My ears have heard of the wicked enemies who rise up against me.
To gleda oko moje na zalezovalcih mojih, ušesa moja poslušajo o njih, ki se spenjajo v mé.
12 The righteous shall flourish like the palm tree. He will grow like a cedar in Lebanon.
Kakor palma bode zelenel pravični, kakor cedra na Libanu bode rasel.
13 They are planted in the LORD’s house. They will flourish in our God’s courts.
Vsajeni v hiši Gospodovi, v vežah Boga našega bodo poganjali mladike.
14 They will still produce fruit in old age. They will be full of sap and green,
V obilosti bodejo živeli še v sivosti, debeli bodejo in zeleneči;
15 to show that the LORD is upright. He is my rock, and there is no unrighteousness in him.
In oznanjali, da je pravičen Gospod, skala moja, in da ni nobene krivice v njem.

< Psalms 92 >