< Salme 92 >

1 En Salme. En Sang for Sabbatsdagen.
A Psalm. A song for the Sabbath day. It is good to praise the LORD, and to sing praises to Your name, O Most High,
2 Det er godt at takke HERREN, lovsynge dit Navn, du Højeste,
to proclaim Your loving devotion in the morning and Your faithfulness at night
3 ved Gry forkynde din Naade, om Natten din Trofasthed
with the ten-stringed harp and the melody of the lyre.
4 til tistrenget Lyre, til Harpe, til Strengeleg paa Citer!
For You, O LORD, have made me glad by Your deeds; I sing for joy at the works of Your hands.
5 Thi ved dit Værk har du glædet mig, HERRE, jeg jubler over dine Hænders Gerning.
How great are Your works, O LORD, how deep are Your thoughts!
6 Hvor store er dine Gerninger, HERRE, dine Tanker saare dybe!
A senseless man does not know, and a fool does not understand,
7 Taaben fatter det ikke, Daaren skønner ej sligt.
that though the wicked sprout like grass, and all evildoers flourish, they will be forever destroyed.
8 Spirer de gudløse end som Græsset, blomstrer end alle Udaadsmænd, er det kun for at lægges øde for stedse,
But You, O LORD, are exalted forever!
9 men du er ophøjet for evigt, HERRE.
For surely Your enemies, O LORD, surely Your enemies will perish; all evildoers will be scattered.
10 Thi se, dine Fjender, HERRE, se, dine Fjender gaar under, alle Udaadsmænd spredes!
But You have exalted my horn like that of a wild ox; with fine oil I have been anointed.
11 Du har løftet mit Horn som Vildoksens, kvæget mig med den friskeste Olie;
My eyes see the downfall of my enemies; my ears hear the wailing of my wicked foes.
12 det fryder mit Øje at se mine Fjender, mit Øre at høre mine Avindsmænd.
The righteous will flourish like a palm tree, and grow like a cedar in Lebanon.
13 De retfærdige grønnes som Palmen, vokser som Libanons Ceder;
Planted in the house of the LORD, they will flourish in the courts of our God.
14 plantet i HERRENS Hus grønnes de i vor Guds Forgaarde;
In old age they will still bear fruit; healthy and green they will remain,
15 selv graanende bærer de Frugt, er friske og fulde af Saft for at vidne, at HERREN er retvis, min Klippe, hos hvem ingen Uret findes.
to proclaim, “The LORD is upright; He is my Rock, and in Him there is no unrighteousness.”

< Salme 92 >