Salme 67

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

For the leader. On stringed instruments. A psalm. A song. Bless us, O God, with your favor, let the light of your face fall upon us; (Selah)

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

that the world may know your way, and all nations your power to save.

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

Let the peoples praise you, O God; let the peoples all of them praise you.

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

Let the nations ring out their joy; for you govern the peoples with equity, and guide the nations on earth. (Selah)

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

Let the peoples praise you, O God, let the peoples, all of them, praise you.

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

The earth has yielded her increase by the blessing of God, our God.

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

May this blessing of ours win people to him to all the ends of the earth.