Psalms 120

1 A Song of Degrees. In mine affliction I cried to the Lord, and he listened to me.

V svoji tegobi sem klical h Gospodu in me je slišal.

2 Deliver my soul, O Lord, from unjust lips, and from a deceitful tongue.

Osvobodi mojo dušo, oh Gospod, pred lažnivimi ustnicami in pred varljivim jezikom.

3 What should be given to you, and what should be added to you, for [your] crafty tongue?

Kaj ti bo dano? Ali kaj ti bo storjeno, ti varljiv jezik?

4 Sharpened weapons of the mighty, with coals of the desert.

Ostre puščice mogočnega z brinovo žerjavico.

5 Woe is me, that my sojourning is prolonged; I have tabernacled amongst the tents of Kedar.

Gorje meni, da se mudim v Mešehu, da prebivam v kedárskih šotorih!

6 My soul has long been a sojourner;

Moja duša je dolgo prebivala s tistim, ki sovraži mir.

7 I was peaceful amongst them that hated peace; when I spoke to them, they warred against me without a cause.

Jaz sem za mir, toda ko govorim, so oni za vojno.