< Psalms 11 >

1 To the Chief Musician. David’s. In Yahweh, have I sought refuge. How can ye say to my soul, Flee to a mountain like a little bird;
Zborovođi. Psalam. Davidov. Jahvi se utječem! Zašto dakle govorite duši mojoj: “Odleti u goru kao ptica!
2 For lo! the lawless, bend the bow They have fixed their arrow upon the string, To shoot in the darkness at the upright in heart:
Gle, bezbožnici već luk napeše, za tetivu strijelu zapeše da iz potaje ustrijele pravednika.
3 When the pillars are overthrown, What could, a righteous man, do?
Kad su temelji uzljuljani, što da učini pravednik?”
4 Yahweh, is in his holy temple As for Yahweh, in the heavens, is his throne, His eyes, behold—His eyelashes test the sons of men.
Jahve je u svom svetom Hramu, na nebeskom sjedi prijestolju. Oči njegove motre, vjeđama proniče sinove ljudske.
5 Yahweh, putteth, the righteous, to the test, —But the lawless one and the lover of violence, his soul doth hate.
Jahve proniče pravedna i nepravedna, iz dna duše mrzi silnika.
6 He will rain upon the lawless live-coals, Fire and brimstone and a burning wind, are the portion of their cup.
Na grešnike će izlit' žeravu i sumpor, vjetar ognjeni bit će dio njine sudbine.
7 For righteous is Yahweh Righteousness, he loveth, the upright, shall behold his face.
Pravedan je Jahve i pravednost ljubi, čestiti će gledat' lice njegovo.

< Psalms 11 >