< Salme 67 >

1 Til Sangmesteren. Med Strengespil. En Salme. En Sang.
God be merciful to us, and bless us, and cause his face to shine upon us (Selah)
2 Gud være os naadig og velsigne os, han lade sit Ansigt lyse over os, (Sela)
that thy way may be known upon earth, thy salvation among all nations.
3 for at din Vej maa kendes paa Jorden, din Frelse blandt alle Folk.
Let the peoples praise thee, O God. Let all the peoples praise thee.
4 Folkeslag skal takke dig, Gud, alle Folkeslag takke dig;
O let the nations be glad and sing for joy. For thou will judge the peoples with equity, and govern the nations upon earth. (Selah)
5 Folkefærd skal glædes og juble, thi med Retfærd dømmer du Folkeslag, leder Folkefærd paa Jorden. (Sela)
Let the peoples praise thee, O God. Let all the peoples praise thee.
6 Folkeslag skal takke dig, Gud, alle Folkeslag takke dig!
The earth has yielded its increase. God, even our own God, will bless us.
7 Landet har givet sin Grøde, Gud, vor Gud, velsigne os, Gud velsigne os, saa den vide Jord maa frygte ham!
God will bless us, and all the ends of the earth shall fear him.

< Salme 67 >