Psalmi 31
1 Dāvida dziesma. Dziedātāju vadonim. Uz tevi, Kungs, es paļaujos, nepamet mani kaunā mūžīgi, izglāb mani caur Tavu taisnību.
“To the chief musician, a psalm of David.” In thee, O Lord, do I put my trust; Oh that I may never be put to shame: through thy righteousness do thou release me.
2 Atgriez Savu ausi pie manis, izglāb mani drīz, esi man par stipru patvērumu, par stipru pili man palīdzēt.
Bend unto me thy ear; speedily deliver me: be thou unto me as a rock of protection, as a mountain strong-hold to save me.
3 Jo Tu esi mans akmens kalns un mana stiprā pils, un Tava Vārda dēļ ved un vadi mani.
For my rock and my stronghold art thou; and for the sake of thy name lead me, and guide me.
4 Izved mani no tīkla, ko tie priekš manis paslēpuši, jo Tu esi mans stiprums.
Draw me out of the net which they have laid secretly for me; for thou art my protection.
5 Tavā rokā es pavēlu savu garu, Tu mani esi atpestījis, Kungs, Tu stiprais patiesības Dievs.
Into thy hand do I commit my spirit: thou redeemest me, O Lord, the God of truth.
6 Es ienīstu tos, kas dodas uz blēņu mācībām, bet es paļaujos uz To Kungu.
I hate those that depend on lying vanities; but I trust indeed in the Lord.
7 Es priecāšos un līksmošos par Tavu žēlastību, ka Tu uzlūko manas bēdas, un vērā lieci manu dvēseli bailēs,
I will be glad and rejoice in thy kindness; because thou hast seen my misery; thou hast taken cognizance of the distresses of my soul;
8 Un nenodod mani ienaidnieka rokā; Tu manām kājām lieci stāvēt plašā vietā.
And thou hast not surrendered me into the hand of the enemy: thou hast caused my feet to stand on an ample space.
9 Esi man žēlīgs, ak Kungs! Jo man ir bail', no skumības ir sarucis mans vaigs, mana dvēsele un mana miesa.
Be gracious unto me, O Lord, for I am in distress; my eye is consumed through vexation—my soul [too] and my body.
10 Jo mana dzīvība ir nonīkusi caur noskumšanu un mani gadi caur nopūšanos, mans spēks caur manu noziegumu ir sakritis, un mani kauli ir sanīkuši.
For my life is spent with sorrow, and my years with sighing, my strength faileth because of my iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
11 Caur visiem saviem pretiniekiem es esmu par kaunu tapis saviem kaimiņiem, un saviem pazīstamiem par biedēkli; kas mani uz ielām redz, tie bēg no manis.
Because of all my assailants am I become a reproach, and unto my neighbors greatly so, and a terror to my acquaintance, those that see me abroad flee away from me.
12 Es sirdīs esmu aizmirsts kā mironis, esmu tapis kā sadauzīts trauks.
I am forgotten as a dead man out of the heart: I am become like a perishable vessel.
13 Jo es dzirdu no daudziem lamāšanās: bailība ir visapkārt; kad tie kopā sarunājās pret mani, tie domā paņemt manu dzīvību.
For I have heard the slandering of many; terror was on every side, while they took counsel together against me: to take away my life did they purpose.
14 Bet es cerēju uz Tevi, Kungs; es saku tā: Tu esi mans Dievs.
But I trusted well in thee, O Lord: I said, Thou art my God.
15 Mani laiki stāv Tavā rokā; izglāb mani no manu ienaidnieku rokas un no tiem, kas mani vajā.
In thy hand are my destinies: deliver me from the hand of my enemies, and from my persecutors.
16 Liec Savam vaigam spīdēt pār Savu kalpu, atpestī mani caur Tavu žēlastību.
Let thy face shine upon thy servant: save me through thy kindness.
17 Kungs, neliec man kaunā palikt, jo es Tevi piesaucu; lai bezdievīgie paliek kaunā un top klusināti ellē. (Sheol h7585)
O Lord, let me not be put to shame; for I have called on thee: let the wicked be put to shame, let them be silent, [passing] to the nether world. (Sheol h7585)
18 Lai mēmas paliek melkuļu lūpas kas bezkaunīgi runā pret taisno ar lepnību un nicināšanu.
Let the lying lips be made dumb, which speak hard things against the righteous, with pride and contempt.
19 Cik liels ir Tavs labums, ko Tu esi glabājis tiem, kas Tevi bīstas, un sataisījis tiem, kas cilvēku priekšā uz Tevi paļaujas.
Oh how great is thy goodness, which thou hast treasured up for those that fear thee; which thou hast wrought for those that trust in thee before the sons of men!
20 Tu tos slēpi Sava vaiga ēnā priekš cilvēku dumpjiem, Tu tos glabā kā namā priekš rējēju mēlēm.
Thou wilt conceal them in the secret of thy presence from the conspiracy of men: thou wilt keep them secretly in a pavilion from the strife of tongues.
21 Slavēts lai ir Tas Kungs, jo Viņš brīnišķi man parādījis Savu žēlastību tā kā stiprā pilsētā.
Blessed be the Lord: for he hath shown me his kindness wonderfully in a beleaguered city.
22 Gan es sacīju savās bailēs: es esmu atmests no Tava vaiga; taču Tu klausīji manas sirds lūgšanas balsi, kad es Tevi piesaucu.
And yet had I said in my despondency, I am cut off from before thy eyes: nevertheless thou didst hear the voice of my supplications when I cried loudly unto thee.
23 Mīlējiet To Kungu, visi Viņa svētie; Tas Kungs pasargā tos ticīgos, un atmaksā papilnam tam, kas dara pārgalvību.
Oh love the Lord, all ye his pious ones: the Lord preserveth the faithful, and recompenses the presumption of him that acteth proudly.
24 Esiet droši un stipri savā sirdī, visi, kas cerējiet uz To Kungu.
Be strong, and let your heart be of good courage, all ye that hope in the Lord.
