Psalmi 108

1 Gotovo je srce moje, Bože; pjevaæu i hvaliæu zajedno sa slavom svojom.

A song. A psalm of David. My heart is steadfast, O God, my heart is steadfast. I would sing, I would make music; awake, my soul.

2 Preni se psaltire i gusle, ustaæu rano.

Awake, harp and lyre; I would wake the dawn.

3 Slaviæu tebe, Gospode, po narodima, pojaæu tebi po plemenima.

I would praise you among the peoples, O Lord; make music among the nations to you.

4 Jer je svrh nebesa milost tvoja i do oblaka istina tvoja.

For great to heaven is your love, and your faithfulness to the clouds.

5 Uzvisi se više nebesa, Bože, i po svoj zemlji neka bude slava tvoja!

Be exalted, O God, o’er the heavens, and your glory o’er all the earth.

6 Da bi se izbavili mili tvoji, pomozi desnicom svojom, i usliši me.

So those you love may be rescued, save by your right hand and answer us.

7 Bog reèe u svetinji svojoj: “veseliæu se, razdijeliæu Sihem, i dolinu Sokot razmjeriæu.

God did solemnly swear: “As victor will I divide Shechem, portion out the valley of Succoth.

8 Moj je Galad, moj je Manasija, Jefrem je krjepost glave moje, Juda skiptar moj.

Mine is Gilead, mine is Manasseh, Ephraim is my helmet, Judah my sceptre of rule,

9 Moav je èaša iz koje se umivam, Edomu æu pružiti obuæu svoju; nad zemljom Filistejskom popijevaæu.”

Moab the pot that I wash in, on Edom I hurl my sandal, I shout o’er Philistia in triumph.”

10 Ko æe me odvesti u tvrdi grad? ko æe me otpratiti do Edoma?

O to be brought to the fortified city! O to be led into Edom!

11 Zar neæeš ti, Bože, koji si nas odbacio, i ne ideš, Bože, s vojskama našim?

Have you not spurned us, O God? You do not march forth with our armies.

12 Daj nam pomoæ u tjeskobi, obrana je èovjeèija uzalud.

Grant us help from the foe, for human help is worthless.

13 Bogom smo jaki; on gazi neprijatelje naše.

With God we shall yet do bravely, he himself will tread down our foes.