World English Bible

Slovenian

Psalms

147

1Praise Yah, for it is good to sing praises to our God; for it is pleasant and fitting to praise him.
1Hvalite GOSPODA! Zakaj dobro je pevati psalme Bogu našemu, ker prijetno je to, in spodobno je hvaljenje.
2Yahweh builds up Jerusalem. He gathers together the outcasts of Israel.
2Stavitelj Jeruzalema je GOSPOD, on zbira razkropljence Izraelove.
3He heals the broken in heart, and binds up their wounds.
3On ozdravlja potrte v srcu in obvezuje njih rane;
4He counts the number of the stars. He calls them all by their names.
4prešteva zvezd število, kliče jih, kolikor jih je, po imenih.
5Great is our Lord, and mighty in power. His understanding is infinite.
5Velik je Gospod naš in mnoga moč njegova, modrost njegova je brezmerna.
6Yahweh upholds the humble. He brings the wicked down to the ground.
6Krotke podpira GOSPOD, brezbožnike pa potiska prav do tal.
7Sing to Yahweh with thanksgiving. Sing praises on the harp to our God,
7Pojte hvalne pesmi GOSPODU, s strunami prepevajte psalme Bogu našemu!
8who covers the sky with clouds, who prepares rain for the earth, who makes grass grow on the mountains.
8Ki zagrinja z gostimi oblaki nebo, ki pripravlja dež zemlji, ki daje, da seno rojevajo gore.
9He provides food for the livestock, and for the young ravens when they call.
9Živini daje njen živež in mladim krokarjem, ki čivkajo.
10He doesn’t delight in the strength of the horse. He takes no pleasure in the legs of a man.
10Moči konjeve se ne veseli, stegna vojščakova mu niso po volji.
11Yahweh takes pleasure in those who fear him, in those who hope in his loving kindness.
11Po volji so GOSPODU tisti, ki se ga bojé, ki imajo nado v milosti njegovi.
12Praise Yahweh, Jerusalem! Praise your God, Zion!
12S hvalo slávi, Jeruzalem, GOSPODA, hvali Boga svojega, o Sion!
13For he has strengthened the bars of your gates. He has blessed your children within you.
13Zakaj utrdil je zapahe tvojih vrat, sinove tvoje je blagoslovil sredi tebe.
14He makes peace in your borders. He fills you with the finest of the wheat.
14On, ki daje mir pokrajinam tvojim, z mezgo pšenice te siti;
15He sends out his commandment to the earth. His word runs very swiftly.
15ki pošilja povelje svoje na zemljo, urno teče beseda njegova;
16He gives snow like wool, and scatters frost like ashes.
16ki daje sneg kakor volno, slano razsiplje kakor pepel,
17He hurls down his hail like pebbles. Who can stand before his cold?
17led svoj meče doli kakor kosčke, mraz njegov kdo prebije?
18He sends out his word, and melts them. He causes his wind to blow, and the waters flow.
18Besedo svojo pošlje, in vse raztaja; kakor hitro pihne veter njegov, že tekó vode.
19He shows his word to Jacob; his statutes and his ordinances to Israel.
19Besedo svojo je naznanil Jakobu, postave svoje in pravice Izraelu.Ni storil tako nobenemu narodu, zato sodb njegovih niso spoznali. Aleluja!
20He has not done this for just any nation. They don’t know his ordinances. Praise Yah!
20Ni storil tako nobenemu narodu, zato sodb njegovih niso spoznali. Aleluja!