Psalmi 11

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

To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. In the Lord put I my trust: howe say yee then to my soule, Flee to your mountaine as a birde?

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

For loe, the wicked bende their bowe, and make readie their arrowes vpon the string, that they may secretly shoote at them, which are vpright in heart.

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

For the foundations are cast downe: what hath the righteous done?

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

The Lord is in his holy palace: the Lordes throne is in the heauen: his eyes wil consider: his eye lids will try the children of men.

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

The Lord will try the righteous: but the wicked and him that loueth iniquitie, doeth his soule hate.

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

Vpon the wicked he shall raine snares, fire, and brimstone, and stormie tempest: this is the porcion of their cup.

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

For the righteous Lord loueth righteousnes: his countenance doeth beholde the iust.