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Psalms

147

1Praise ye the LORD: for it is good to sing praises unto our God; for it is pleasant; and praise is comely.
1Aleluja! Hvalite Jahvu jer je dobar, pjevajte Bogu našem jer je sladak; svake hvale on je dostojan!
2The LORD doth build up Jerusalem: he gathereth together the outcasts of Israel.
2Jahve gradi Jeruzalem, sabire raspršene Izraelce.
3He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds.
3On liječi one koji su srca skršena i povija rane njihove.
4He telleth the number of the stars; he calleth them all by their names.
4On određuje broj zvijezda, svaku njezinim imenom naziva.
5Great is our Lord, and of great power: his understanding is infinite.
5Velik je naš Gospodin i svesilan, nema mjere mudrosti njegovoj.
6The LORD lifteth up the meek: he casteth the wicked down to the ground.
6Jahve pridiže ponizne, zlotvore do zemlje snizuje.
7Sing unto the LORD with thanksgiving; sing praise upon the harp unto our God:
7Pjevajte Jahvi pjesmu zahvalnu, svirajte na citari Bogu našem!
8Who covereth the heaven with clouds, who prepareth rain for the earth, who maketh grass to grow upon the mountains.
8Oblacima on prekriva nebesa i zemlji kišu sprema; daje da po bregovima raste trava i bilje na službu čovjeku.
9He giveth to the beast his food, and to the young ravens which cry.
9On stoci hranu daje i mladim gavranima kada grakću.
10He delighteth not in the strength of the horse: he taketh not pleasure in the legs of a man.
10Za konjsku snagu on ne mari nit' mu se mile bedra čovječja.
11The LORD taketh pleasure in them that fear him, in those that hope in his mercy.
11Mili su Jahvi oni koji se njega boje, koji se uzdaju u dobrotu njegovu.
12Praise the LORD, O Jerusalem; praise thy God, O Zion.
12Slavi Jahvu, Jeruzaleme, hvali Boga svoga, Sione!
13For he hath strengthened the bars of thy gates; he hath blessed thy children within thee.
13On učvrsti zasune vrata tvojih, blagoslovi u tebi tvoje sinove.
14He maketh peace in thy borders, and filleth thee with the finest of the wheat.
14On dade mir granicama tvojim, pšenicom te hrani najboljom.
15He sendeth forth his commandment upon earth: his word runneth very swiftly.
15Besjedu svoju šalje na zemlju, brzo trči riječ njegova.
16He giveth snow like wool: he scattereth the hoarfrost like ashes.
16Kao vunu snijeg razbacuje, prosipa mraz poput pepela.
17He casteth forth his ice like morsels: who can stand before his cold?
17On sipa grÓad kao zalogaje, voda mrzne od njegove studeni.
18He sendeth out his word, and melteth them: he causeth his wind to blow, and the waters flow.
18Riječ svoju pošalje i vode se tope; dunu vjetrom i vode otječu.
19He sheweth his word unto Jacob, his statutes and his judgments unto Israel.
19Riječ svoju on objavi Jakovu, odluke svoje i zakone Izraelu.
20He hath not dealt so with any nation: and as for his judgments, they have not known them. Praise ye the LORD.
20Ne učini tako nijednom narodu: nijednom naredbe svoje ne objavi! Aleluja!