Salme 67

1 Til Sangmesteren. Med Strengespil. En Salme. En Sang.

For the end, a Psalm of David amongst the Hymns. God be merciful to us, and bless us; [and] cause his face to shine upon us. (Pause)

2 Gud være os naadig og velsigne os, han lade sit Ansigt lyse over os, (Sela)

That [men] may know your way on the earth, your salvation amongst all nations.

3 for at din Vej maa kendes paa Jorden, din Frelse blandt alle Folk.

Let the nations, O God, give thanks to you; let all the nations give thanks to you.

4 Folkeslag skal takke dig, Gud, alle Folkeslag takke dig;

Let the nations rejoice and exult, for you shall judge the peoples in equity, and shall guide the nations on the earth. (Pause)

5 Folkefærd skal glædes og juble, thi med Retfærd dømmer du Folkeslag, leder Folkefærd paa Jorden. (Sela)

Let the peoples, O God, give thanks to you; let all the peoples give thanks to you.

6 Folkeslag skal takke dig, Gud, alle Folkeslag takke dig!

The earth has yielded her fruit; let God, our God bless us.

7 Landet har givet sin Grøde, Gud, vor Gud, velsigne os, Gud velsigne os, saa den vide Jord maa frygte ham!

Let God bless us; and let all the ends of the earth fear him.