Psalms 57
1 To the chief Musician, Altaschith, Michtam of David, when he fled from Saul in the cave. Be merciful to me, O God, be merciful to me: for my soul trusteth in thee: yea, in the shadow of thy wings will I make my refuge, until these calamities are past by.
Dāvida sirds dziesma. Dziedātāju vadonim, pēc: „nesamaitā“; kad tas no Saula bēga alā. Apžēlojies par mani, ak Dievs, apžēlojies par mani, jo uz Tevi cerē mana dvēsele, un apakš Tavu spārnu ēnas es gribu cerēt, kamēr nelaime būs pārgājusi.
2 I will cry to God most high; to God that performeth all things for me.
Es piesaukšu Dievu, to visuaugsto, to stipro Dievu, kas par mani visu izdarīs.
3 He shall send from heaven, and save me from the reproach of him that would swallow me up. (Selah) God shall send forth his mercy and his truth.
Viņš sūta no debesīm un palīdz man, un apkauno manu aprijēju. (Sela) Dievs sūta Savu žēlastību un patiesību.
4 My soul is among lions: and I lie even among them that are set on fire, even the sons of men, whose teeth are spears and arrows, and their tongue a sharp sword.
Mana dvēsele ir starp lauvām; es guļu starp cilvēku bērniem kā starp liesmām; viņu zobi ir šķēpi un bultas, un viņu mēle ass zobens.
5 Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens; let thy glory be above all the earth.
Parādi, Dievs, Savu augstību pār debesīm, un Savu godību pār visu pasauli!
6 They have prepared a net for my steps; my soul is bowed down: they have dug a pit before me, into the midst of which they have fallen themselves. (Selah)
Tie izpleš tīklu maniem soļiem, mana dvēsele ir nospiesta; manā priekšā tie bedri rakuši, paši krituši iekšā. (Sela)
7 My heart is fixed, O God, my heart is fixed: I will sing and give praise.
Mana sirds ir droša, Dievs, mana sirds ir droša, es dziedāšu un slavēšu.
8 Awake, my glory; awake, psaltery and harp: I myself will awake early.
Uzmosties, mans gods, uzmostaties, stabules un kokles, es uzmodīšos ar rīta blāzmu.
9 I will praise thee, O Lord, among the people: I will sing to thee among the nations.
Es Tev pateikšos, Kungs, starp tiem ļaudīm, es Tevi slavēšu starp tautām.
10 For thy mercy is great to the heavens, and thy truth to the clouds.
Jo Tava žēlastība ir liela līdz debesīm, un Tava patiesība līdz padebešiem.
11 Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens: let thy glory be above all the earth.
Parādi, Dievs, Savu augstību pār debesīm, Savu godību pār visu pasauli.
