< Salme 67 >

1 Til Sangmesteren. Med Strengespil. En Salme. En Sang.
Unto the end, in, hymns, a psalm of a canticle for David. May God have mercy on us, and bless us: may he cause the light of his countenance to shine upon us, and may he have mercy on us.
2 Gud være os naadig og velsigne os, han lade sit Ansigt lyse over os, (Sela)
That we may know thy way upon earth: thy salvation in all nations.
3 for at din Vej maa kendes paa Jorden, din Frelse blandt alle Folk.
Let people confess to thee, O God: let all people give praise to thee.
4 Folkeslag skal takke dig, Gud, alle Folkeslag takke dig;
Let the nations be glad and rejoice: for thou judgest the people with justice, and directest the nations upon earth.
5 Folkefærd skal glædes og juble, thi med Retfærd dømmer du Folkeslag, leder Folkefærd paa Jorden. (Sela)
Let the people, O God, confess to thee: let all the people give praise to thee:
6 Folkeslag skal takke dig, Gud, alle Folkeslag takke dig!
The earth hath yielded her fruit. May 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!
May God bless us: and all the ends of the earth fear him.

< Salme 67 >