Psalms 120

1 A Song of the going up. In my trouble my cry went up to the Lord, and he gave me an answer.

Ka Gospodu zavikah u nevolji svojoj, i usliši me.

2 O Lord, be the saviour of my soul from false lips, and from the tongue of deceit.

Gospode! izbavi dušu moju od usta lažljivijeh i od jezika lukavoga.

3 What punishment will he give you? what more will he do to you, you false tongue?

Šta æe ti dati i šta æe ti prinijeti jezik lukavi?

4 Sharp arrows of the strong, and burning fire.

On je kao oštre strijele u jakoga, kao ugljevlje smrekovo.

5 Sorrow is mine because I am strange in Meshech, and living in the tents of Kedar.

Teško meni kad sam tuðin kod Meseha, živim kod šatora Kidarskih.

6 My soul has long been living with the haters of peace.

Dugo je živjela duša moja s onima koji mrze na mir.

7 I am for peace: but when I say so, they are for war.

Ja sam miran; ali kad stanem govoriti, u njih je rat.