Salme 21
1 Til Sangmesteren; en Psalme af David.
To the choirmaster a psalm of David. O Yahweh in strength your he rejoices [the] king and in deliverance your how! (he exults *Q(k)*) exceedingly.
2 Herre! Kongen glæder sig i din Kraft, og hvor saare fryder han sig ved din Frelse!
[the] desire of Heart his you have given to him and [the] request of lips his not you have withheld (Selah)
3 Du har givet ham hans Hjertes Begæring og ikke nægtet ham det, hans Læber ønskede. (Sela)
For you meet him blessings of good thing[s] you set to head his a crown of pure gold.
4 Thi du kommer ham i Møde med Velsignelser af godt, du sætter en Krone af Guld paa hans Hoved.
Life - he asked from you you gave [it] to him length of days forever and ever.
5 Han begærede Liv af dig, du gav ham det, et langt Levned, evindelig og altid.
[is] great Honor his by victory your splendor and majesty you place on him.
6 Han har stor Ære ved din Frelse; du lægger Majestæt og Hæder paa ham.
For you give him blessings for ever you make rejoice him with gladness with presence your.
7 Thi du sætter ham til Velsignelser altid, du fryder ham med Glæde for dit Ansigt.
For the king [is] trusting in Yahweh and in [the] covenant loyalty of [the] Most High not he will be shaken.
8 Thi Kongen forlader sig paa Herren, og ved den Højestes Miskundhed skal han ikke rokkes.
It will find hand your all enemies your right [hand] your it will find [those who] hate you.
9 Din Haand skal finde alle dine Fjender; din højre Haand skal finde dine Avindsmænd.
You will make them - like a furnace of fire to [the] time of presence your Yahweh in anger his he will swallow up them and it will consume them fire.
10 Du skal stille dem som for en gloende Ovn, naar du viser dit Ansigt; Herren skal opsluge dem i sin Vrede, og Ild skal fortære dem.
Descendant[s] their from [the] earth you will destroy and offspring their from [the] children of humankind.
11 Du skal udslette deres Frugt af Jorden og deres Sæd iblandt Menneskens Børn.
For they have extended on you harm they have planned a scheme not they will succeed.
12 Thi de paaførte dig ondt; de udtænkte Anslag, men de kunde ikke fuldkomme det.
For you will make them a shoulder on bowstrings your you will prepare on faces their.
13 Thi du skal gøre, at de fly; du sigter med dine Buestrenge imod deres Ansigt. Herre! ophøj dig i din Kraft; vi ville synge og love din Magt.
Rise up! O Yahweh (in strength your *LA(bh)*) we will sing and we will sing praises might your.
