< Psalms 122 >

1 A Song of degrees of David. I was glad when they said to me, Let us go into the house of the LORD.
Obradovah se kad mi rekoše: hajdemo u dom Gospodnji!
2 Our feet shall stand within thy gates, O Jerusalem.
Evo, stoje noge naše na vratima tvojim, Jerusalime!
3 Jerusalem is built as a city that is compact together:
Jerusalim je izidan, kao grad sliven u jednu zgradu.
4 Where the tribes go up, the tribes of the LORD, to the testimony of Israel, to give thanks to the name of the LORD.
Onamo idu plemena, plemena Gospodnja, po naredbi Izrailjevoj da slave ime Gospodnje.
5 For there are set thrones of judgment, the thrones of the house of David.
Ondje stoje prijestoli sudski, prijestoli doma Davidova.
6 Pray for the peace of Jerusalem: they shall prosper that love thee.
Ištite mira Jerusalimu; neka bude dobro onima koji ljube tebe!
7 Peace be within thy walls, and prosperity within thy palaces.
Neka bude mir oko zidova tvojih, i èestitost u dvorima tvojim!
8 For my brethren and companions’ sake, I will now say, Peace be within thee.
Radi braæe svoje, i prijatelja svojih govorim: mir ti!
9 Because of the house of the LORD our God I will seek thy good.
Radi doma Gospoda Boga našega želim ti dobro.

< Psalms 122 >