< Salme 87 >

1 Han har grundlagt en Stad paa de hellige Bjerge.
Of the Korahites, a psalm. A song. On the holy mountain stands the city he founded.
2 Herren elsker Zions Porte fremfor alle Jakobs Boliger.
The Lord loves the gates of Zion more than all the dwellings of Jacob.
3 Der er herlige Ting sagt i dig, du Guds Stad! (Sela)
Glorious things he is speaking of you, you city of God. (Selah)
4 Jeg vil nævne Rahab og Babel iblandt dem, som kende mig; se, Filisteren og Tyrieren samt Morianen: „Denne, han er født der.‟
“Among those who are mine I name Rahab and Babylon, Philistia, Tyre, Ethiopia, their people will say I was born in Zion.
5 Men til Zion skal der siges: Denne og hin er født i den, den Højeste selv skal befæste den.
As for Zion it will be said each and all were born in her.” The Lord will preserve her.
6 Herren skal tælle, naar han opskriver Folkene, og sige: „Denne er født der.‟ (Sela)
The Lord will count, when enrolling the peoples, “This one was born there, and that one was born there.” (Selah)
7 Og de, som synge, tillige med dem, som danse, skulle sige: Alle mine Kilder ere i dig.
Singers and dancers alike will say “All my springs are in you.”

< Salme 87 >