Psalmi 3
1 Dāvida dziesma, kad tas bēga no sava dēla Absaloma. Ak Kungs! cik daudz manu pretinieku! Daudz, kas ceļas pret mani
A psalm of David when fled he from before - Absalom son his. O Yahweh how! they are many opponents my many [people] [are] rising up on me.
2 Daudz saka uz manu dvēseli: tai pestīšanas nav pie Dieva.(Sela.)
Many [people] [are] saying of self my there not [is] deliverance for him in God (Selah)
3 Bet Tu, Kungs, esi par bruņām ap mani, mana godība un kas paceļ manu galvu.
And you O Yahweh [are] a shield behind me honor my and [the one who] lifts up head my.
4 Es piesaucu To Kungu ar savu balsi, un Viņš mani paklausa no Sava svētā kalna. (Sela)
Voice my to Yahweh I called out and he answered me from [the] mountain of holiness his (Selah)
5 Es apgūlos un aizmigu, un atmodos, jo Tas Kungs mani uztur
I I lay down and I slept! I awoke for Yahweh he sustains me.
6 Es nebīstos no daudz tūkstošiem ļaužu, kas visapkārt pret mani stājās.
Not I will be afraid from ten thousands of people who all around they have taken a stand on me.
7 Celies, Kungs, glābi mani, mans Dievs, jo Tu visiem maniem ienaidniekiem siti vaigā, Tu bezdievīgiem salauzi zobus.
Arise! O Yahweh - save me O God my for you have struck all enemies my jaw [the] teeth of wicked [people] you have broken.
8 Pie Tā Kunga ir pestīšana! Tava svētība pār Taviem ļaudīm! (Sela)
[belongs] to Yahweh deliverance [is] towards people your blessing your (Selah)
