< Psalmi 82 >

1 Bog stade na saboru Božijem, usred bogova izreèe sud:
A Melody of Asaph. God, hath taken his place in the august assembly, In the midst of the gods, will he judge.
2 “Dokle æete suditi nepravo, i bezbožnicima gledati ko je ko?
How long will ye judge perversely, And, the countenances of the lawless, uplift? (Selah)
3 Sudite ubogome i siroti, onoga koga gone i ništega pravdajte.
Vindicate the weak and the fatherless, The oppressed and the poor, see righted;
4 Izbavljajte ubogoga i ništega, iz ruke bezbožnièke otimajte.
Deliver the weak and the needy, Out of the hand of the lawless, make rescue.
5 Ne poznaše, niti razumješe, hode po tami; zadrmaše se zemlji svi temelji.
They know not, neither can they perceive, In darkness, they wander, All the foundations of the earth do shake.
6 Rekoh: bogovi ste, i sinovi višnjega svi.
I, said, Gods, ye are, Yea, sons of the Highest, are ye all;
7 Ali æete kao ljudi pomrijeti, i kao svaki knez pašæete.”
But indeed, like the earth-born, shall ye die! And, like one of the princes, shall ye fall!
8 Ustani, Bože, sudi zemlji; jer su tvoji po našljedstvu svi narodi.
Arise! O God, judge thou the earth, For, thou, wilt inherit all the nations.

< Psalmi 82 >