¹A prayer of Habakkuk the prophet upon Shigionoth.

¹Molitev proroka Habakuka, z godbo na strune.

²O LORD, I have heard thy speech, and was afraid: O LORD, revive thy work in the midst of the years, in the midst of the years make known; in wrath remember mercy.

²GOSPOD, slišal sem tvoje poročilo in se bojim; GOSPOD, ožívi delo svoje sredi let, sredi let daj, da bo očitno; v jezi se spominjaj usmiljenja!

³God came from Teman, and the Holy One from mount Paran. Selah. His glory covered the heavens, and the earth was full of his praise.

³Bog prihaja s Temana in Svetnik z gore Parana. (Sela.) Veličastvo njegovo pokriva nebesa in zemlja je polna hvale njegove.

⁴And his brightness was as the light; he had horns coming out of his hand: and there was the hiding of his power.

⁴In svetloba nastaja kakor solnčna luč; žarki se mu iskré iz roke, in ondi je skrita njegova moč.

⁵Before him went the pestilence, and burning coals went forth at his feet.

⁵Pred njim gre kuga in tik za njim pomor.

⁶He stood, and measured the earth: he beheld, and drove asunder the nations; and the everlasting mountains were scattered, the perpetual hills did bow: his ways are everlasting.

⁶Postal je in potresel je zemljo, pogledal je in ustrašil narode; in razdrobile so se večne gore, starodavni hribi so se pogreznili; pota njegova so večna.

⁷I saw the tents of Cushan in affliction: and the curtains of the land of Midian did tremble.

⁷V bridkosti sem videl šatore Kušanove, tresle so se preproge šatorov v deželi Madianovi.

⁸Was the LORD displeased against the rivers? was thine anger against the rivers? was thy wrath against the sea, that thou didst ride upon thine horses and thy chariots of salvation?

⁸Jezen li je GOSPOD nad rekami? je li mar jeza tvoja nad rekami, srd tvoj nad morjem, da jezdiš na svojih konjih, na vozovih zveličalnih?

⁹Thy bow was made quite naked, according to the oaths of the tribes, even thy word. Selah. Thou didst cleave the earth with rivers.

⁹Gol, pripravljen je lok tvoj. Šibe v strahovanje si prisegel z besedo svojo. (Sela.) Zemljo si razklal z rekami.

¹⁰The mountains saw thee, and they trembled: the overflowing of the water passed by: the deep uttered his voice, and lifted up his hands on high.

¹⁰Videle so te gore in se tresle; usula se je ploha, brezno je grmelo, visoko je vzdigovalo roke svoje.

¹¹The sun and moon stood still in their habitation: at the light of thine arrows they went, and at the shining of thy glittering spear.

¹¹Solnce in mesec sta stopila v svoje bivališče ob luči tvojih pšic, ko so frčale, ob svetlosti tvoje kliskajoče se sulice.

¹²Thou didst march through the land in indignation, thou didst thresh the heathen in anger.

¹²V togoti si stopal po zemlji, v srdu si teptal narode.

¹³Thou wentest forth for the salvation of thy people, even for salvation with thine anointed; thou woundedst the head out of the house of the wicked, by discovering the foundation unto the neck. Selah.

¹³Izšel si v rešenje svojega ljudstva, v rešenje maziljenca svojega; razbil si glavo iz hiše brezbožneža, odgrnivši ga od tal do vratu. (Sela.)

¹⁴Thou didst strike through with his staves the head of his villages: they came out as a whirlwind to scatter me: their rejoicing was as to devour the poor secretly.

¹⁴Prebodel si z lastnimi mu sulicami glave njegovih vojščakov, ki so prihruli kakor vihar, da bi me razkropili; njih veselje je bilo požreti ubožca na skrivnem.

¹⁵Thou didst walk through the sea with thine horses, through the heap of great waters.

¹⁵Na morje si stopil s konji svojimi, med roj velikih vodá.

¹⁶When I heard, my belly trembled; my lips quivered at the voice: rottenness entered into my bones, and I trembled in myself, that I might rest in the day of trouble: when he cometh up unto the people, he will invade them with his troops.

¹⁶Slišal sem to, in treslo se mi je telo; ustne moje so trepetale ob tistem glasu; trhloba mi je prešinila kosti in tresem se na svojem mestu: da naj počivam ob dnevi stiske, kadar pride zoper ljudstvo tisti, ki ga hoče napasti.

¹⁷Although the fig tree shall not blossom, neither shall fruit be in the vines; the labour of the olive shall fail, and the fields shall yield no meat; the flock shall be cut off from the fold, and there shall be no herd in the stalls:

¹⁷Kajti smokva ne bo cvetla in pridelka ne bode nič na trtah, oljkova rast bo varala in žitno polje ne donese užitka, iz ograje izgine drobnica in govedi ne bo nič v hlevih:

¹⁸Yet I will rejoice in the LORD, I will joy in the God of my salvation.

¹⁸a jaz se bom vendar radoval v GOSPODU, veselil se bom, da je Bog rešenje moje.Jehova, Gospod, je moja moč, on dela, da so moje noge kakor jelenje, in stori, da bom hodil po višavah svojih. Načelniku godbe, na moje strune.

¹⁹The LORD God is my strength, and he will make my feet like hinds' feet, and he will make me to walk upon mine high places. To the chief singer on my stringed instruments.

¹⁹Jehova, Gospod, je moja moč, on dela, da so moje noge kakor jelenje, in stori, da bom hodil po višavah svojih. Načelniku godbe, na moje strune.