Psalms 147
1 Praise ye Jah! For [it is] good to praise our God, For pleasant — comely [is] praise.
Hvalite Gospoda; ker dobro je prepevati Bogu našemu; ker prijetno, spodobno je hvaljenje.
2 Building Jerusalem [is] Jehovah, The driven away of Israel He gathereth.
Zidar Jeruzalema Gospod, Izraelce zbira razkropljene.
3 Who is giving healing to the broken of heart, And is binding up their griefs.
On ozdravlja potrte v srci in obvezuje v njih bolečinah.
4 Appointing the number of the stars, To all them He giveth names.
Prešteva zvezd število, kliče jih, kolikor jih je, po imenih.
5 Great [is] our Lord, and abundant in power, Of His understanding there is no narration.
Velik je Gospod, Bog naš, in mnoga moč njegova, razumnost njegova brezmerna.
6 Jehovah is causing the meek to stand, Making low the wicked unto the earth.
Krotke podpira Gospod, hudobne potiska noter do tal.
7 Answer ye to Jehovah with thanksgiving, Sing ye to our God with a harp.
Pojte hvalne pesmi Gospodu, na strune prepevajte našemu Bogu.
8 Who is covering the heavens with clouds, Who is preparing for the earth rain, Who is causing grass to spring up [on] mountains,
On zagrinja z gostimi oblaki nebesa; dež napravlja zemlji, daje, da seno rodevajo gore.
9 Giving to the beast its food, To the young of the ravens that call.
Živež svoj daje živini, mladim krokarjem, ki čivkajo.
10 Not in the might of the horse doth He delight, Not in the legs of a man is He pleased.
Moči konjeve se ne veseli, stegna odličnega moža mu niso po volji;
11 Jehovah is pleased with those fearing Him, With those waiting for His kindness.
Po volji so Gospodu boječi se njega, kateri imajo nado v milosti njegovi.
12 Glorify, O Jerusalem, Jehovah, Praise thy God, O Zion.
S hvalo slávi Jeruzalem Gospoda, hvali Boga svojega, o Sijon.
13 For He did strengthen the bars of thy gates, He hath blessed thy sons in thy midst.
Ker zapahe tvojih vrát utrjuje, sinove tvoje blagoslavlja sredi tebe.
14 Who is making thy border peace, [With] the fat of wheat He satisfieth Thee.
Mir daje pokrajinam tvojim, z mozgom pšenice te siti.
15 Who is sending forth His saying [on] earth, Very speedily doth His word run.
Ko pošlje govor svoj na zemljo, urno izteče beseda njegova.
16 Who is giving snow like wool, Hoar-frost as ashes He scattereth.
Sneg daje kakor volno, slano razsiplje kakor pepél.
17 Casting forth His ice like morsels, Before His cold who doth stand?
Led svoj meče dol, kakor koščke; pred mrazom njegovim kdo prebije?
18 He sendeth forth His word and melteth them, He causeth His wind to blow — the waters flow.
Besedo svojo pošlje in jih raztaja; kakor hitro pihne veter svoj, iztekó vodé.
19 Declaring His words to Jacob, His statutes and His judgments to Israel.
Besede svoje naznanja Jakobu; postave svoje in pravice svoje Izraelu.
20 He hath not done so to any nation, As to judgments, they have not known them. Praise ye Jah!
Ni storil tako nobenemu narodu; zatorej ne poznajo tistih pravic. Aleluja.
