1Why do the heathen rage, and the people imagine a vain thing?
1Zakaj hrumé narodi in ljudstva si izmišljajo prazne reči?
2The kings of the earth set themselves, and the rulers take counsel together, against the LORD, and against his anointed, saying,
2Vzdigujejo se kralji zemlje in knezi se skupaj posvetujejo zoper GOSPODA in zoper Maziljenca njegovega,
3Let us break their bands asunder, and cast away their cords from us.
3govoreč: Raztrgajmo njih vezi in s sebe vrzimo njih spone!
4He that sitteth in the heavens shall laugh: the LORD shall have them in derision.
4On, ki stoluje v nebesih, se smeje, zasmehuje jih Gospod.
5Then shall he speak unto them in his wrath, and vex them in his sore displeasure.
5Tedaj jih ogovori v jezi svoji in v srdu svojem jih prestraši:
6Yet have I set my king upon my holy hill of Zion.
6Jaz pa sem vendar postavil kralja svojega na Sionu, na gori svetosti svoje.
7I will declare the decree: the LORD hath said unto me, Thou art my Son; this day have I begotten thee.
7Oznanim naj vam sklep: GOSPOD mi je rekel: Sin moj si ti, jaz sem te danes rodil.
8Ask of me, and I shall give thee the heathen for thine inheritance, and the uttermost parts of the earth for thy possession.
8Prosi me, in narode ti dam v dediščino in kraje zemlje v posest tvojo.
9Thou shalt break them with a rod of iron; thou shalt dash them in pieces like a potter's vessel.
9Zdrobiš jih s palico železno, kakor prsteno posodo jih razbiješ.
10Be wise now therefore, O ye kings: be instructed, ye judges of the earth.
10Zdaj torej, o kralji, bodite pametni, dajte se poučiti, o zemlje sodniki!
11Serve the LORD with fear, and rejoice with trembling.
11V svetem strahu služite GOSPODU in radujte se s trepetom.Poljubite Sina, da se ne razsrdi in ne poginete na potu, ker skoraj se razvname jeza njegova. Blagor vsem, ki imajo v njem zavetje svoje!
12Kiss the Son, lest he be angry, and ye perish from the way, when his wrath is kindled but a little. Blessed are all they that put their trust in him.
12Poljubite Sina, da se ne razsrdi in ne poginete na potu, ker skoraj se razvname jeza njegova. Blagor vsem, ki imajo v njem zavetje svoje!