< Psalmi 57 >

1 Smiluj se na me, Bože, smiluj se na me; jer se u tebe uzda duša moja, i pod sjen krila tvojih sklanjam se dok ne proðu nevolje.
To the chief Musician, Altaschith, Michtam of David, when he fled from Saul in the cave. Be merciful to me, O God, be merciful to me: for my soul trusteth in thee: yea, in the shadow of thy wings will I make my refuge, until these calamities are past by.
2 Prizivam Boga višnjega, Boga, koji mi dobro èini;
I will cry to God most high; to God that performeth all things for me.
3 Da pošlje s neba i saèuva me, da posrami onoga koji traži da me proždre; da pošlje Bog milost svoju i istinu svoju.
He shall send from heaven, and save me from the reproach of him that would swallow me up. (Selah) God shall send forth his mercy and his truth.
4 Duša je moja meðu lavovima, ležim meðu onima koji dišu plamenom. Zubi su sinova ljudskih koplja i strijele, i njihov jezik maè oštar.
My soul is among lions: and I lie even among them that are set on fire, even the sons of men, whose teeth are spears and arrows, and their tongue a sharp sword.
5 Uzvisi se više nebesa, Bože, po svoj zemlji neka bude slava tvoja!
Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens; let thy glory be above all the earth.
6 Metnuše zamku nogama mojima, i stegoše dušu moju, iskopaše preda mnom jamu, i sami padoše u nju.
They have prepared a net for my steps; my soul is bowed down: they have dug a pit before me, into the midst of which they have fallen themselves. (Selah)
7 Utvrdilo se srce moje, Bože, utvrdilo se srce moje; pjevaæu te i slaviæu.
My heart is fixed, O God, my heart is fixed: I will sing and give praise.
8 Probudi se, slavo moja, probudi se, psaltire i gusle; ustaæu rano.
Awake, my glory; awake, psaltery and harp: I myself will awake early.
9 Hvaliæu Gospoda po narodima, pjevaæu ti po plemenima.
I will praise thee, O Lord, among the people: I will sing to thee among the nations.
10 Jer je velika do nebesa milost tvoja, i istina tvoja do oblaka.
For thy mercy is great to the heavens, and thy truth to the clouds.
11 Uzvisi se više nebesa, Bože, po svoj zemlji neka bude slava tvoja!
Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens: let thy glory be above all the earth.

< Psalmi 57 >