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Biblia - Sväté písmo

(KJV - Anglický - King James)

Ž 43, 1-5

1 (KJV) Judge me, O God, and plead my cause against an ungodly nation: O deliver me from the deceitful and unjust man.
1 (ROH) Súď ma, ó, Bože, a rozrieš moju pru! Vysloboď ma od nemilosrdného národa, od človeka, ľstivého a nepravého!

2 (KJV) For thou art the God of my strength: why dost thou cast me off? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
2 (ROH) Lebo ty si Bôh mojej sily. Prečo si ma odvrhol? Prečo musím chodiť smutný pre útisk nepriateľa?

3 (KJV) O send out thy light and thy truth: let them lead me; let them bring me unto thy holy hill, and to thy tabernacles.
3 (ROH) Sošli svoje svetlo a svoju pravdu, to nech ma vedie a dovedie na vrch tvojej svätosti a do tvojich príbytkov,

4 (KJV) Then will I go unto the altar of God, unto God my exceeding joy: yea, upon the harp will I praise thee, O God my God.
4 (ROH) aby som pristúpil k oltáru Božiemu, k silnému Bohu radosti, môjho plesania, a budem ťa chváliť na harfe, ó, Bože, môj Bože!

5 (KJV) Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.
5 (ROH) Prečo si smutná, moja duša, a prečo sa nepokojíš vo mne? Čakaj na Boha, lebo ho ešte budem chváliť, rôzne spasenie svojej tvári a svojho Boha.


Ž 43, 1-5





Verš 2
For thou art the God of my strength: why dost thou cast me off? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
Ž 35:14 - I behaved myself as though he had been my friend or brother: I bowed down heavily, as one that mourneth for his mother.
Ž 38:6 - I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
Ž 42:9 - I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

Verš 5
Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.
Ž 42:5 - Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted in me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him for the help of his countenance.
Ž 42:11 - Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.