Salme 11

1 Til Sangmesteren; af David. Jeg haaber paa Herren; hvorledes kunne I da sige til min Sjæl: Fly til eders Bjerg som en Fugl?

To the choirmaster of David in Yahweh - I have taken refuge how? will you say to self my (take flight *Q(K)*) mountain your a bird.

2 Thi se, de ugudelige spænde Buen, de berede deres Pil paa Strengen, at skyde i Mørke paa de oprigtige af Hjertet.

For there! the wicked they bend! a bow they have prepared arrow their on [the] string to shoot in darkness to [people] upright of heart.

3 Thi Grundvoldene nedbrydes; hvad kunde en retfærdig udrette?

If the foundations they will be torn down! [the] righteous what? does he do.

4 Herren er i sit hellige Tempel, Herrens Trone er i Himmelen; hans Øjne se, hans Øjenlaage prøve Menneskens Børn.

Yahweh - [is] in [the] temple of holiness his Yahweh [is] in the heavens throne his eyes his they see eyelids his they test [the] children of humankind.

5 Herren prøver en retfærdig; men den ugudelige og den, som elsker Vold, dem hader hans Sjæl.

Yahweh [the] righteous he tests and [the] wicked and [one who] loves violence it hates self his.

6 Han skal lade regne Snarer over de ugudelige; Ild og Svovl og et vældigt Stormvejr skal blive deres Bægers Del.

He will rain down on wicked [people] snares fire and sulfur and [will be] a wind of burning heat [the] portion of cup their.

7 Thi Herren er retfærdig, elsker Retfærdighed; hans Ansigt skuer en oprigtig.

For [is] righteous Yahweh righteousness he loves [the] upright they will see faces their.