< Psalmi 120 >
1 Pesem preizvrstna. Gospoda sem klical v največji stiski svoji, in uslišal me je.
A Song of Ascents. In my distress, I cried to the LORD. He answered me.
2 Gospod, reši me ustne lažnjive, zvijačnega jezika.
Deliver my soul, LORD, from lying lips, from a deceitful tongue.
3 Kaj naj ti dá, ali kaj pridene jezik zvijačni?
What will be given to you, and what will be done more to you, you deceitful tongue?
4 Besede podobne ostrim pušicam mogočnega, primérne žarjavici brinjevi.
Sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals of juniper.
5 Gorjé meni, ker popotujem toliko časa, stanujem kakor prebivalci šatorov Kedarski.
Woe is me, that I live in Meshech, that I dwell among the tents of Kedar!
6 Predolgo zdí se duši moji da je prebivala pri sovražniku mirú.
My soul has had her dwelling too long with him who hates peace.
7 Jaz ljubim mir, ali ko govorim, kličejo oni na boj.
I am for peace, but when I speak, they are for war.