Psalmi 22
1 Načelniku godbe o prvi zarji; psalm Davidov. Bog moj mogočni, Bog moj mogočni, zakaj si me zapustil? daleč od blaginje moje, od stoka mojega besed?
To the chief music-maker on Aijeleth-hash-shahar. A Psalm. Of David. My God, my God, why are you turned away from me? why are you so far from helping me, and from the words of my crying?
2 Bog moj, zakaj me ne uslišiš, ko te kličem podnevi? in ponoči ni mi pokoja.
O my God, I make my cry in the day, and you give no answer; and in the night, and have no rest.
3 Saj si vendar svet, stanoviten, popolna hvala Izraelova.
But you are holy, O you who are seated among the praises of Israel.
4 Tebi so zaupali očetje naši; zaupali so, in osvobodil si jih.
Our fathers had faith in you: they had faith and you were their saviour.
5 K tebi so vpili, in oteti so bili, v té so zaupali in ni jih bilo sram.
They sent up their cry to you and were made free: they put their faith in you and were not put to shame.
6 Jaz pa sem črv, in ne mož; sramota ljudém in zaničevanje ljudstvu.
But I am a worm and not a man; cursed by men, and looked down on by the people.
7 Vsi, ki me vidijo, namrdavajo se mi; režé se, glavó majó:
I am laughed at by all those who see me: pushing out their lips and shaking their heads they say,
8 H Gospodu pribega, reši ga naj; otmè ga naj, ker ima veselje nad njim.
He put his faith in the Lord; let the Lord be his saviour now: let the Lord be his saviour, because he had delight in him.
9 Saj ti si, ki si me potegnil iz materinega telesa, storil si, da sem brez skrbi živel na prsih matere svoje.
But it was you who took care of me from the day of my birth: you gave me faith even from my mother's breasts.
10 K tebi sem bil zagnan od rojstva, od telesa matere moje bodi Bog moj mogočni.
I was in your hands even before my birth; you are my God from the time when I was in my mother's body.
11 Ne bivaj daleč od mene, ko je blizu stiska, ko ni pomočnika.
Be not far from me, for trouble is near; there is no one to give help.
12 Obdajajo me junci mnogi, krepki junci Bazanski obsipljejo me.
A great herd of oxen is round me: I am shut in by the strong oxen of Bashan.
13 Žrelo svoje odpirajo zoper mene, kakor lev zgrabljiv in rujoveč.
I saw their mouths wide open, like lions crying after food.
14 Kakor voda se razlivam, in vse kosti moje se razklepajo; srce moje je podobno vosku, taja se v osrčji mojem.
I am flowing away like water, and all my bones are out of place: my heart is like wax, it has become soft in my body.
15 Moja moč je suha kakor čepinja, in jezik moj se prijemlje neba mojega, in devaš me v smrtni prah.
My throat is dry like a broken vessel; my tongue is fixed to the roof of my mouth, and the dust of death is on my lips.
16 Ker obdali so me psi; hudobnikov krdela so me obsula; prebodli so moje roke in noge moje.
Dogs have come round me: I am shut in by the band of evil-doers; they made wounds in my hands and feet.
17 Seštel bi lahko vse svoje kosti; oni gledajo, ozirajo se v mé.
I am able to see all my bones; their looks are fixed on me:
18 Oblačila moja delé med seboj, in za suknjo mojo mečejo kocko.
They make a division of my robes among them, by the decision of chance they take my clothing.
19 Ti torej, Gospod, ne bivaj daleč, krepost moja, hiti na pomoč mojo.
Do not be far from me, O Lord: O my strength, come quickly to my help.
20 Otmi meča dušo mojo, psa edino mojo.
Make my soul safe from the sword, my life from the power of the dog.
21 Reši me žrela levovega, in rogov samorogov, uslišavši me.
Be my saviour from the lion's mouth; let me go free from the horns of the cruel oxen.
22 Ime tvoje bodem oznanjal bratom svojim; sredi zbora bodem te hvalil:
I will give the knowledge of your name to my brothers: I will give you praise among the people.
23 Vi, ki se bojite Gospoda, hvalite ga; vse seme Jakobovo hvali ga; in boj se ga vse seme Izraelovo.
You who have fear of the Lord, give him praise; all you seed of Jacob, give him glory; go in fear of him, all you seed of Israel.
24 Ker ne zameta in ne zaničuje siromaštva siromakovega, in pred njim ne skriva obličja svojega; temuč ko vpije do njega, usliši ga.
For he has not been unmoved by the pain of him who is troubled; or kept his face covered from him; but he has given an answer to his cry.
25 O dobrotah tvojih bode hvala moja v zboru velikem; obljube svoje bodem opravljal v pričo njih, ki se ga bojé.
My praise will be of you in the great meeting: I will make my offerings before his worshippers.
26 Jedli bodejo krotki in nasitili se; hvalili bodejo Gospoda, kateri ga iščejo; srce vaše bode živelo vekomaj.
The poor will have a feast of good things: those who make search for the Lord will give him praise: your heart will have life for ever.
27 Spomnijo se in povrnejo se h Gospodu vse meje zemlje, in priklonijo se pred teboj vse družine narodov.
All the ends of the earth will keep it in mind and be turned to the Lord: all the families of the nations will give him worship.
28 Ker Gospodovo je kraljestvo samo, in gospostvo ima nad narodi.
For the kingdom is the Lord's; he is the ruler among the nations.
29 Jedli bodo in priklanjali se vsi zemlje bogatini; pred njim bodejo padali, katerikoli pojdejo dol v prah; kateri ni ohranil duše svoje v življenji.
All the fat ones of the earth will give him worship; all those who go down to the dust will make themselves low before him, even he who has not enough for the life of his soul.
30 Teh seme bode ga čestilo, prištevalo se bode Gospodu vsak čas.
A seed will be his servant; the doings of the Lord will be made clear to the generation which comes after.
31 Prihajali bodo in oznanjali pravico njegovo ljudstvu, ki se rodi, da je pravičen.
They will come and make his righteousness clear to a people of the future because he has done this.
