Psalmi 11

1 U Gospoda se uzdam; zašto govorite duši mojoj: “leti u goru kao ptica;

For the Chief Musician. [A Psalm] of David. In Jehovah do I take refuge: How say ye to my soul, Flee [as] a bird to your mountain;

2 Jer evo grješnici nategoše luk, zapeše strijelu svoju za tetivu, da iz mraka strijeljaju prave srcem.

For, lo, the wicked bend the bow, They make ready their arrow upon the string, That they may shoot in darkness at the upright in heart;

3 Kad su raskopani temelji, šta æe uèiniti pravednik?”

If the foundations be destroyed, What can the righteous do?

4 Gospod je u svetom dvoru svom, prijesto je Gospodnji na nebesima; oèi njegove gledaju; vjeðe njegove ispituju sinove èovjeèije.

Jehovah is in his holy temple; Jehovah, his throne is in heaven; His eyes behold, his eyelids try, the children of men.

5 Gospod ispituje pravednoga; a bezbožnoga i kojemu je milo èiniti zlo nenavidi duša njegova.

Jehovah trieth the righteous; But the wicked and him that loveth violence his soul hateth.

6 Pustiæe na bezbožnike dažd od živoga ugljevlja, ognja i sumpora; i ognjeni vjetar biæe im dio iz èaše;

Upon the wicked he will rain snares; Fire and brimstone and burning wind shall be the portion of their cup.

7 Jer je Gospod pravedan, ljubi pravdu; lice æe njegovo vidjeti pravednici.

For Jehovah is righteous; he loveth righteousness: The upright shall behold his face.