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Psalmi 57
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Psalmi
Capítulo 57
1
Zborovođi. Po napjevu “Ne pogubi!” Davidov. Miktam. Kad je ispred Šaula pobjegao u pećinu.
2
Smiluj mi se, Bože, o smiluj se meni jer mi se duša utječe tebi! U sjenu tvojih krila zaklanjam se dok pogibao ne mine.
3
Vapijem Bogu višnjemu, Bogu koji mi čini dobro.
4
Nek' pošalje s nebesa i spasi me, nek' postidi one što me progone: neka Bog pošalje dobrotu svoju i vjernost!
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Ležim usred lavova koji proždiru ljudske sinove. Zubi su im koplja i strijele, a jezik im mač je naoštren.
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Uzvisi se, Bože, nad nebesa, slava tvoja nek' je nad svom zemljom!
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Mrežu namjestiše stopama mojim, stisnuše dušu moju; iskopaše preda mnom jamu: sami nek' u nju padnu!
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Postojano je srce moje, Bože, postojano je srce moje; pjevat ću i svirati.
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Probudi se, dušo moja! Probudi se, harfo i citaro! Probudit ću zoru jutarnju.
10
Hvalit ću te, Gospode, među narodima, među pucima pjevat ću tebi:
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jer do neba je dobrota tvoja, do oblaka vjernost tvoja.
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Uzvisi se, Bože, nad nebesa, slava tvoja nek' je nad svom zemljom!
Psalms
Capítulo 57
1
To the chief Musician, Al-taschith, Michtam of David, when he fled from Saul in the cave. Be merciful unto me, O God, be merciful unto me: for my soul trusteth in thee: yea, in the shadow of thy wings will I make my refuge, until these calamities be overpast.
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I will cry unto God most high; unto God that performeth all things for me.
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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.
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.
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Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens; let thy glory be above all the earth.
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They have prepared a net for my steps; my soul is bowed down: they have digged a pit before me, into the midst whereof they are fallen themselves. Selah.
7
My heart is fixed, O God, my heart is fixed: I will sing and give praise.
8
Awake up, my glory; awake, psaltery and harp: I myself will awake early.
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I will praise thee, O Lord, among the people: I will sing unto thee among the nations.
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For thy mercy is great unto the heavens, and thy truth unto the clouds.
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Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens: let thy glory be above all the earth.