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Psalmi Davidovi 44
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Psalmi Davidovi
Kapitel 44
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Načelniku pevačkom. Nauk sinova Korejevih. Bože, svojim ušima slušasmo,
oci nam naši pripovedaše
delo koje si učinio u njihovo vreme, u staro vreme.
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Rukom svojom izgnao si narode, a njih posadio;
iskorenio si plemena, a njih namnožio.
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Jer ne zadobiše zemlje svojim mačem,
niti im mišica njihova pomože,
nego Tvoja desnica i Tvoja mišica,
i svetlost lica Tvog,
jer Ti behu omileli.
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Bože, care moj, Ti si onaj isti,
pošlji pomoć Jakovu!
5
S Tobom ćemo izbosti neprijatelje svoje,
i s imenom Tvojim izgazićemo one koji ustaju na nas.
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Jer se ne uzdam u luk svoj,
niti će mi mač moj pomoći.
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Nego ćeš nas Ti izbaviti od neprijatelja naših,
i nenavidnike naše posramićeš.
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Bogom ćemo se hvaliti svaki dan,
i ime Tvoje slavićemo doveka.
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Ali sad si nas povrgao i posramio,
i ne ideš s vojskom našom.
10
Obraćaš nas te bežimo ispred neprijatelja,
i neprijatelji nas naši haraju.
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Dao si nas kao ovce da nas jedu,
i po narodima rasejao si nas.
12
U bescenje si prodao narod svoj,
i nisi mu podigao cene.
13
Dao si nas na podsmeh susedima našim,
da nam se rugaju i sramote nas koji žive oko nas.
14
Načinio si od nas priču u naroda,
gledajući nas mašu glavom tuđinci.
15
Svaki je dan sramota moja preda mnom,
i stid je popao lice moje.
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Od reči podsmevačevih i rugačevih,
i od pogleda neprijateljevih i osvetljivčevih.
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Sve ovo snađe nas;
ali ne zaboravismo Tebe,
niti prestupismo zavet Tvoj.
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Ne odstupi natrag srce naše,
i stope naše ne zađoše s puta Tvog.
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Kad si nas bio u zemlji zmajevskoj,
i pokrivao nas senom smrtnim,
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Onda da bejasmo zaboravili ime Boga svog
i podigli ruke svoje k Bogu tuđem,
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Ne bi li Bog iznašao to?
Jer On zna tajne u srcu.
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A ubijaju nas za Tebe svaki dan;
s nama postupaju kao s ovcama klanicama.
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Ustani, što spavaš, Gospode!
Probudi se, nemoj odbaciti zasvagda.
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Zašto kriješ lice svoje?
Zaboravljaš nevolju i muku našu?
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Duša naša pade u prah,
telo je naše bačeno na zemlju.
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Ustani, pomoći naša,
i izbavi nas radi milosti svoje.
Psalms
Kapitel 44
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To the chief Musician for the sons of Korah, Maschil. We have heard with our ears, O God, our fathers have told us, what work thou didst in their days, in the times of old.
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How thou didst drive out the heathen with thy hand, and plantedst them; how thou didst afflict the people, and cast them out.
3
For they got not the land in possession by their own sword, neither did their own arm save them: but thy right hand, and thine arm, and the light of thy countenance, because thou hadst a favour unto them.
4
Thou art my King, O God: command deliverances for Jacob.
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Through thee will we push down our enemies: through thy name will we tread them under that rise up against us.
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For I will not trust in my bow, neither shall my sword save me.
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But thou hast saved us from our enemies, and hast put them to shame that hated us.
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In God we boast all the day long, and praise thy name for ever. Selah.
9
But thou hast cast off, and put us to shame; and goest not forth with our armies.
10
Thou makest us to turn back from the enemy: and they which hate us spoil for themselves.
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Thou hast given us like sheep appointed for meat; and hast scattered us among the heathen.
12
Thou sellest thy people for nought, and dost not increase thy wealth by their price.
13
Thou makest us a reproach to our neighbours, a scorn and a derision to them that are round about us.
14
Thou makest us a byword among the heathen, a shaking of the head among the people.
15
My confusion is continually before me, and the shame of my face hath covered me,
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For the voice of him that reproacheth and blasphemeth; by reason of the enemy and avenger.
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All this is come upon us; yet have we not forgotten thee, neither have we dealt falsely in thy covenant.
18
Our heart is not turned back, neither have our steps declined from thy way;
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Though thou hast sore broken us in the place of dragons, and covered us with the shadow of death.
20
If we have forgotten the name of our God, or stretched out our hands to a strange god;
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Shall not God search this out? for he knoweth the secrets of the heart.
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Yea, for thy sake are we killed all the day long; we are counted as sheep for the slaughter.
23
Awake, why sleepest thou, O Lord? arise, cast us not off for ever.
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Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and forgettest our affliction and our oppression?
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For our soul is bowed down to the dust: our belly cleaveth unto the earth.
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Arise for our help, and redeem us for thy mercies’ sake.