Psalms 122

1 A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. A psalm of David. I was so happy when they said to me, “Let's go the house of the Lord.”

Obradovah se kad mi rekoše: hajdemo u dom Gospodnji!

2 Now we're standing inside your gates, Jerusalem!

Evo, stoje noge naše na vratima tvojim, Jerusalime!

3 Jerusalem is built as a city where people can be together.

Jerusalim je izidan, kao grad sliven u jednu zgradu.

4 All the tribes—the tribes of the Lord—go up there, following the command given to Israel to give thanks to the Lord.

Onamo idu plemena, plemena Gospodnja, po naredbi Izrailjevoj da slave ime Gospodnje.

5 This is where the thrones are placed, where judgment is given, the thrones of the house of David.

Ondje stoje prijestoli sudski, prijestoli doma Davidova.

6 Pray that Jerusalem may be at peace. May everyone who loves Jerusalem be kept safe.

Ištite mira Jerusalimu; neka bude dobro onima koji ljube tebe!

7 May there be peace within your walls, and safety within your fortresses.

Neka bude mir oko zidova tvojih, i èestitost u dvorima tvojim!

8 On behalf of my family and friends, I will now say, “May you be at peace.”

Radi braæe svoje, i prijatelja svojih govorim: mir ti!

9 On behalf of the house of the Lord our God, I pray that everything goes well for you.

Radi doma Gospoda Boga našega želim ti dobro.