Psalmi 122

1 Obradovah se kad mi rekoše: hajdemo u dom Gospodnji!

A song of degrees, or Psalme of David. I rejoiced, when they sayd to me, We wil go into the house of the Lord.

2 Evo, stoje noge naše na vratima tvojim, Jerusalime!

Our feete shall stand in thy gates, O Ierusalem.

3 Jerusalim je izidan, kao grad sliven u jednu zgradu.

Ierusalem is builded as a citie, that is compact together in it selfe:

4 Onamo idu plemena, plemena Gospodnja, po naredbi Izrailjevoj da slave ime Gospodnje.

Whereunto the Tribes, euen the Tribes of the Lord go vp according to the testimonie to Israel, to prayse the Name of the Lord.

5 Ondje stoje prijestoli sudski, prijestoli doma Davidova.

For there are thrones set for iudgement, euen the thrones of the house of Dauid.

6 Ištite mira Jerusalimu; neka bude dobro onima koji ljube tebe!

Pray for the peace of Ierusalem: let them prosper that loue thee.

7 Neka bude mir oko zidova tvojih, i èestitost u dvorima tvojim!

Peace be within thy walles, and prosperitie within thy palaces.

8 Radi braæe svoje, i prijatelja svojih govorim: mir ti!

For my brethren and neighbours sakes I will wish thee now prosperitie.

9 Radi doma Gospoda Boga našega želim ti dobro.

Because of the House of the Lord our God, I will procure thy wealth.