Psalms 141

1 A Psalm, by David. O Jehovah, I have called Thee, haste to me, Give ear [to] my voice when I call to Thee.

Psalm Davidov. O Gospod, kličem te, hiti k meni; čuj glas moj, ko te kličem.

2 My prayer is prepared — incense before Thee, The lifting up of my hands — the evening present.

Molitev moja pridi kakor kadilo pred te; povzdigovanje mojih rok kakor dar večerni.

3 Set, O Jehovah, a watch for my mouth, Watch Thou over the door of my lips.

Zloži Gospod, opazuj usta moja; straži karkoli izhaja z ustnic mojih.

4 Incline not my heart to an evil thing, To do habitually actions in wickedness, With men working iniquity, Yea, I eat not of their pleasant things.

Ne daj, da se srce moje nagne k hudobni reči, dela doprinašat po krivici z možmi, ki delajo krivico; tudi naj ne uživam njih slaščic.

5 The righteous doth beat me [in] kindness. And doth reprove me, Oil of the head my head disalloweth not, For still my prayer [is] about their vexations.

Udari naj me nazaj pravični, milost bode, in posvari me, mazilo bode izvrstno; ne brani se glava moja; čim bolj, tem bolj bode: molitev moja v njih nesrečah.

6 Their judges have been released by the sides of a rock, And they have heard my sayings, For they have been pleasant.

Ali planejo dol raz skale njih sodniki; dasi umejo, da so govori moji prijetni.

7 As one tilling and ripping up in the land, Have our bones been scattered at the command of Saul. (Sheol h7585)

Kakor bi kdo razsekal in razklal zemljo, raztresejo se naše kosti, v groba žrelo. (Sheol h7585)

8 But to Thee, O Jehovah, my Lord, [are] mine eyes, In Thee I have trusted, Make not bare my soul.

Ko se v té, Gospod, ozirajo moje oči, k tebi pribegnem, ne zapústi duše moje.

9 Keep me from the gin they laid for me, Even snares of workers of iniquity.

Reši me zadrge, katero so mi razpeli, in zank njih, ki delajo krivico.

10 The wicked fall in their nets together, till I pass over!

Padejo naj v mreže svoje vsi krivični, jaz pa pojdem mimo.