Psalms 51
1 For the leader. A psalm of David, when Nathan the prophet come to him after he had been with Bathsheba. In your kindness, O God, be gracious to me, in your own great pity blot out my transgressions.
Načelniku godbe, psalm Davidov, Ko je prišel k njemu Natan prerok, potem ko se je bil sešèl z Betsebo. Milosten mi bodi, o Bog, po dobroti svoji; po obilosti svojega usmiljenja izbriši pregrehe moje.
2 Wash me clean of my guilt, make me pure of my sin.
Dobro me operi krivice moje, in greha mojega očisti me.
3 For well I know my transgressions, my sin is ever before me.
Ker pregrehe svoje jaz spoznavam, in greh moj biva mi vedno pred očmi.
4 Against you, only you, have I sinned, and done that which is wrong in your sight: you therefore are just when you speak, and clear when you utter judgment.
Tebi, tebi samemu sem grešil, in storil kar se zlo vidi v tvojih očeh; da se opravičiš v govorih svojih; čist si, kader ti sodiš.
5 See! In guilt was I brought to the birth, and in sin did my mother conceive me.
Glej, v krivici sem storjen in v grehu me je spočela mati moja.
6 It’s the innermost truth you desire, give me therefore true wisdom of heart.
Glej, resnice se raduješ v osrčji; in skrivaj si mi razodél modrost svojo.
7 Purge me clean with hyssop, wash me whiter than snow.
Očisti me z isopom, da bodem čist; operi me, da bodem bel nad sneg.
8 Fill me with joy and gladness, let the bones you have broken rejoice.
Stóri, da čujem veselje in radost, radujejo se kosti, katere si potrl.
9 Hide your face from my sins, and blot out my guilt altogether.
Skrij srdito obličje svoje grehom mojim, in vse krivice moje izbriši.
10 Create me a clean heart, O God, put a new steadfast spirit within me.
Srce mi čisto ustvari, Bog, in duh krepak ponovi v meni.
11 Cast me not forth from your presence, withdraw not your holy spirit.
Ne zavrzi me izpred svojega obličja; in svojega svetega duha ne jemlji od mene nazaj.
12 Give me back the joy of your help, with a willing spirit sustain me.
Daj mi nazaj veselje blaginje svoje; in z duhom blagodušnosti podpiraj me.
13 I will teach your ways to transgressors, and sinners shall turn to you.
Učil bodem krivičnike pota tvoja, da se grešniki povrnejo k tebi.
14 Save me from blood, O God, and my tongue shall ring out your faithfulness.
Reši me krvi, o Bog, Bog blaginje moje; jezik moj naj poje pravico tvojo.
15 Open my lips, O Lord, and my mouth shall declare your praise.
Gospod, odpri moje ustne, in usta moja bodejo oznanjala hvalo tvojo.
16 For in sacrifice you have no pleasure, in gifts of burnt-offering no delight.
Ker ne veseliš se daritve; nočeš, da dajem žgalni dar.
17 The sacrifice pleasing to God is a spirit that is broken; a heart that is crushed, O God, you will not despise.
Daritve Božje so duh potrt; srca potrtega in pobitega, o Bog, ne zametaš.
18 Do good in your pleasure to Zion, build the walls of Jerusalem.
Oblagodari po dobri volji Sijon; sezidaj zidovje Jeruzalemsko.
19 Then will you welcome the due forms of sacrifice, then on your altars shall bullocks be offered.
Tedaj se bodeš veselil daritev pravice, žgalnih in celih daritev; tedaj bodo pobožni pokladali junce na tvoj oltar.
