Psalmi 67

1 Zborovođi. Uza žičana glazbala. Psalam. Pjesma. Smilovao nam se Bog i blagoslovio nas, obasjao nas licem svojim,

`In Ebreu thus, To the victorie in orguns, the salm of the song. `In Jerom `thus, To the ouercomer in salmes, the song of writing of a delitable thing with metre. God haue merci on vs, and blesse vs; liytne he his cheer on vs, and haue merci on vs.

2 da bi sva zemlja upoznala putove tvoje, svi puci tvoje spasenje!

That we knowe thi weie on erthe; thin heelthe in alle folkis.

3 Neka te slave narodi, Bože, svi narodi neka te slave!

God, puplis knowleche to thee; alle puplis knouleche to thee.

4 Nek' se vesele i kliču narodi, jer sudiš pucima pravedno i narode vodiš na zemlji.

Hethen men be glad, and make fulli ioye, for thou demest puplis in equite; and dressist hethene men in erthe.

5 Neka te slave narodi, Bože, svi narodi neka te slave!

God, puplis knouleche to thee, alle puplis knouleche to thee;

6 Zemlja plodom urodila! Bog nas blagoslovio, Bog naš!

the erthe yaf his fruyt. God, oure God blesse vs,

7 Bog nas blagoslovio! Neka ga štuju svi krajevi svjetski!

God blesse vs; and alle the coostis of erthe drede hym.