Psalmi 65
1 Hvala čaka nate, oh Bog, na Sionu. Tebi bo opravljena zaobljuba.
For the music director. A psalm of David. A song. God, you deserve to be praised, and in Zion we will keep our promises to you.
2 Oh ti, ki slišiš molitev, k tebi bo prišlo vse meso.
You hear our prayers; everyone comes to you.
3 Krivičnosti so prevladale zoper mene. Glede naših prestopkov, jih boš ti očistil.
Even though we're drowning in our sins and our disobedience, you forgive us.
4 Blagoslovljen je človek, ki ga ti izbereš in povzročaš, da se približa k tebi, da bi lahko prebival v tvojih dvorih. Nasičeni bomo z dobroto tvoje hiše, celó tvojega svetega templja.
Happy are those you choose to keep close to you, those who live in your courts! We are delighted with the blessings we receive in your house, your holy Temple!
5 S strašnimi stvarmi nam boš odgovoril v pravičnosti, oh Bog, rešitev naših duš, ki si zaupanje vseh koncev zemlje in tistih, ki so daleč stran na morju,
In your goodness you answer us through the wonderful things you do, God of our salvation. You can be trusted by everyone on earth, including those sailing distant oceans.
6 ki s svojo močjo trdno postavljaš gore, opasan si z močjo,
You made the mountains by your power, for you have great strength.
7 ki umirjaš šumenje morij, šumenje njih valov in hrup ljudstva.
You calm the raging seas and crashing waves, you silence the noisy shouts of the nations.
8 Tudi tisti, ki prebivajo v najbolj oddaljenih delih, se bojijo ob tvojih simbolih. Izhajanju jutra in večera povzročaš, da se veselita.
Everyone, even those in distant lands, are amazed by the wonderful things you do, from the east to the west they sing for joy.
9 Obiskuješ zemljo in jo namakaš. Z Božjo reko, ki je polna vode, jo silno bogatiš. Potem ko si zanjo tako poskrbel, jim pripravljaš žito.
You care for the earth and water it; you make it very productive. God, your river is full of water to grow the grain—this is what you have planned.
10 Obilno namakaš njene gorske grebene, poravnavaš njene brazde, z nalivi jo mehčaš, blagoslavljaš njeno brstenje.
You fill the ploughed furrows with water, you soften the ridges; you bless the growing crops.
11 Leto kronaš s svojo dobroto in tvoje steze kapljajo maščobo.
You make the high point of the year a wonderful harvest, filling the wagons with good things.
12 Kapljajo na pašnike divjine in majhni hribi se veselijo na vsaki strani.
The pastures in the wilderness grow lush; the hillsides are clothed in bright flowers.
13 Pašniki so oblečeni s tropi, tudi doline so pokrite z žitom, vzklikajo od veselja, tudi prepevajo.
The meadows are covered with flocks of sheep, and the valleys with fields of grain. Everything triumphantly sings for joy.
