Psalmi 92
1 Psalam. Pjesma. Za dan subotnji. Dobro je slaviti Jahvu, pjevati imenu tvome, Svevišnji;
A Melody, a Song, For the Sabbath-day. It is good to give thanks to Yahweh, And to sing praises unto thy Name, O Most High;
2 naviještati jutrom ljubav tvoju i noću vjernost tvoju,
To declare, in the morning, thy lovingkindness, And thy faithfulness at night;
3 uz harfu od deset žica i liru, s pjesmom uz citaru.
Upon an instrument of ten strings, and upon a harp, With resounding music on the lyre.
4 Obradovao si me djelima svojim, o Jahve, kličem zbog djela ruku tvojih.
For thou hast made me glad, O Yahweh, in thy doing, In the works of thy hands, will I shout for joy.
5 Kako su silna djela tvoja, o Jahve, i duboki naumi tvoji!
How great have grown thy works, Yahweh, [How] very deep are laid thy plans!
6 Bezuman čovjek ne spoznaje, luđak ne shvaća.
A man that is brutish, cannot know, And, a dullard, cannot discern this: —
7 Sve ako bi bezbošci nicali k'o trava i cvali svi što zlo čine, određeni su za vječnu propast;
When the lawless do thrive like grass, And all the workers of iniquity have blossomed, It is that they may be destroyed for ever.
8 a ti, Jahve, dovijeka uzvišen ostaješ.
But, thou, shalt be on high age-abidingly, O Yahweh.
9 Doista, dušmani tvoji, o Jahve, tvoji će dušmani propasti; raspršit će se svi što čine zlo.
For lo! thine enemies, Yahweh, For lo! thine enemies, shall perish, They shall be scattered—all the workers of iniquity;
10 Rog si mi digao k'o u bivola, pomazao me uljem prečistim;
But thou wilt exalt, as [those of] the buffalo, my horn, I have been anointed, with fresh oil.
11 i oko mi s visoka gleda dušmane i uho mirno sluša o onima što na me ustaju.
So hath mine eye descried them who were lying in wait for me, —Of my wicked assailants, mine ears, shall hear.
12 K'o palma cvate pravednik i raste k'o cedar libanonski.
The righteous, like the palm-tree, shall thrive, Like the cedar in Lebanon, shall he grow;
13 Zasađeni u Domu Jahvinu, cvatu u dvorima Boga našega.
They who are planted in the house of Yahweh, In the courts of our God, shall flourish;
14 Rod donose i u starosti, sočni i puni svježine:
Still shall they bear fruit in old age, Vigorous and fresh, shall they be:
15 da navijeste kako je pravedan Jahve, Hrid moja, onaj na kome nema nepravde.
To declare that upright is Yahweh, My Rock, and no perversity in him.
