Psalmi 5

1 Dāvida dziesma. Dziedātāju vadonim uz stabulēm. Ak Kungs, klausies uz maniem vārdiem, ņem vērā manas domas.

For the leader: A psalm of David, to be accompanied by the flute. Hear my words, Lord: give heed to my whisper.

2 Samani manas kliegšanas balsi, mans ķēniņ un mans Dievs, jo es Tevi gribu pielūgt.

Attend to my loud cry for help, my king and my God.

3 Rītos, ak Kungs, klausi manu balsi, rītos es uz Tevi gribu sataisīties un skatīties.

When I pray to you, Lord, in the morning, hear my voice. I make ready for you in the morning, and look for a sign.

4 Jo Tu neesi tāds Dievs, kam bezdievība patīk; kas ir ļauns, tas pie Tevis nepaliek.

For you are no God who takes pleasure in wickedness: no one of evil can be your guest.

5 Trakotāji nepastāvēs priekš Tavām acīm, Tu ienīsti visus ļauna darītājus.

No braggarts can stand in your presence, you hate all workers of wrong.

6 Tu nomaitā melkuļus, asins vainīgie un viltnieki Tam Kungam ir negantība.

You destroy all speakers of lies, people of blood and deceit you abhor.

7 Bet es iešu Tavā namā caur Tavu lielo žēlastību, es pielūgšu Tava svētuma mājoklī, Tevi bīdamies.

But I, through your kindness abundant, may enter your house, and towards the shrine of your temple may reverently bow.

8 Kungs, vadi mani pēc Savas taisnības, manu glūnētāju dēļ, dari līdzenu Savu ceļu manā priekšā.

Lead me, Lord, in your righteousness because of my enemies. Make your way level before me.

9 Jo viņu mutē nav nekādas patiesības, viņu sirdīs ir ļaunums, viņu rīkle ir atvērts kaps, ar savu mēli tie glauda.

For their mouth is a stranger to truth, their heart is a pit of destruction. Their throat is a wide open grave, their tongue the smooth tongue of the hypocrite.

10 Sodi tos, ak Dievs, lai tie krīt no saviem padomiem; atstum tos viņu lielos noziegumos, jo tie pret Tevi sacēlušies,

Condemn them, God; let their schemes bring them down to the ground. For their numberless crimes thrust them down for playing the rebel against you.

11 Bet lai priecājās visi, kas uz Tevi cerē, mūžīgi lai tie gavilē, jo Tu tos pasargi; lai līksmojās iekš Tevis, kas Tavu vārdu mīļo.

But let all who take refuge in you ring out their gladness forever. Protect those who love your name, so they may exult in you.

12 Jo Tu, Kungs, svētīsi to taisno, un to pušķosi ar žēlastību kā ar bruņām.

For you give your blessing, Lord, to the godly, and the shield of your favour protects them.