Psalms 3
1 A Psalm of David, in his fleeing from the face of Absalom his son. Jehovah, how have my distresses multiplied! Many are rising up against me.
Gospode! kako je mnogo neprijatelja mojih! Mnogi ustaju na me.
2 Many are saying of my soul, 'There is no salvation for him in God.' (Selah)
Mnogi govore za dušu moju: nema mu pomoæi od Boga.
3 And Thou, O Jehovah, [art] a shield for me, My honour, and lifter up of my head.
Ali ti si, Gospode, štit koji me zaklanja, slava moja; ti podižeš glavu moju.
4 My voice [is] unto Jehovah: I call: And He answereth me from his holy hill, (Selah)
Glasom svojim vièem ka Gospodu, i èuje me sa svete gore svoje.
5 I — I have lain down, and I sleep, I have waked, for Jehovah sustaineth me.
Ja liježem, spavam i ustajem, jer me Gospod èuva.
6 I am not afraid of myriads of people, That round about they have set against me.
Ne bojim se mnogo tisuæa naroda što sa svijeh strana navaljuje na me.
7 Rise, O Jehovah! save me, my God. Because Thou hast smitten All mine enemies [on] the cheek. The teeth of the wicked Thou hast broken.
Ustani, Gospode! pomozi mi, Bože moj! jer ti udaraš po obrazu sve neprijatelje moje; razbijaš zube bezbožnicima.
8 Of Jehovah [is] this salvation; On Thy people [is] Thy blessing! (Selah)
Od Gospoda je spasenje; neka bude na narodu tvom blagoslov tvoj!
