Psalmi 90
1 Molitev Mojzesova, moža Božjega: O Gospod, ti si nam bil prebivališče od roda do roda,
A Prayer by Moses, the man of God. Lord, you have been our dwelling place for all generations.
2 Ko niso bile še rojene gore, in nisi bil naredil zemlje in vesoljnega sveta, dà od vekomaj do vekomaj Bog si tí mogočni.
Before the mountains were born, before you had formed the earth and the world, even from everlasting to everlasting, you are God.
3 Pripraviš človeka tako daleč, da je potrt, govoreč: "Povrnite se, sinovi človeški!"
You turn man to destruction, saying, “Return, you children of men.”
4 Ker če tisoč lét preide, v tvojih očéh so, kakor včerajšnji dan, in straža nočna.
For a thousand years in your sight are just like yesterday when it is past, like a watch in the night.
5 S povodnjo jih pokončaš, spanje so, zjutraj so kakor seno, ki mine.
You sweep them away as they sleep. In the morning they sprout like new grass.
6 Zjutraj, ko se je razcvelo, mine; pokosi in posuši se zvečer.
In the morning it sprouts and springs up. By evening, it is withered and dry.
7 Ker ginemo od jeze tvoje, in srd tvoj nas plaši:
For we are consumed in your anger. We are troubled in your wrath.
8 Pred oči si staviš krivice naše, skrivnosti naše v luč svojega obličja.
You have set our iniquities before you, our secret sins in the light of your presence.
9 Ker vsi dnevi naši ginejo v srdu tvojem; leta naša nam tekó misli enaka.
For all our days have passed away in your wrath. We bring our years to an end as a sigh.
10 V samih dnevih lét naših je sedemdeset let; ali (ako smo prav krepki) osemdeset let; celo kar je v njih najboljše, polno je truda in težav; ko to hitro mine, odletimo.
The days of our years are seventy, or even by reason of strength eighty years; yet their pride is but labor and sorrow, for it passes quickly, and we fly away.
11 Kdo spozna jeze tvoje moč, ali srdú tvojega po strahu tvojem?
Who knows the power of your anger, your wrath according to the fear that is due to you?
12 Šteti nas úči naše dni tako, da dobimo srce modro.
So teach us to count our days, that we may gain a heart of wisdom.
13 Vrni se, Gospod! Doklej! in kesaj se zavoljo hlapcev svojih.
Relent, Yahweh! How long? Have compassion on your servants!
14 Nasiti nas vsako jutro z milostjo svojo, da pojemo in se radujemo vse svoje dni.
Satisfy us in the morning with your loving kindness, that we may rejoice and be glad all our days.
15 Razveséli nas, kakor si nas ponižaval mnogo dnî; mnogo let smo izkušali húdo.
Make us glad for as many days as you have afflicted us, for as many years as we have seen evil.
16 Očitno bodi hlapcem tvojim delo tvoje, in lepota tvoja med njih sinovi.
Let your work appear to your servants, your glory to their children.
17 Na strani nam bodi prijetnost Gospoda, Boga našega, in delo naših rok podpiraj v nas; sámo delo, pravim, naših rok podpiraj.
Let the favor of the Lord our God be on us. Establish the work of our hands for us. Yes, establish the work of our hands.
