< Salme 122 >

1 (Sang til Festrejserne. Af David.) Jeg frydede mig, da de sagde til mig: "Vi drager til HERRENs Hus!"
[the] song of The ascents of David I rejoiced in [those who] said to me [the] house of Yahweh let us go.
2 Så står vore Fødder da i dine Porte, Jerusalem,
Standing they were feet our in gates your O Jerusalem.
3 Jerusalem bygget som Staden, hvor Folket samles;
Jerusalem which was built like a city that was joined together to itself together.
4 thi did op drager Stammerne, HERRENs Stammer en Vedtægt for Israel om at prise HERRENs Navn.
Where there they went up tribes [the] tribes of Yahweh a testimony to Israel to give thanks to [the] name of Yahweh.
5 Thi der står Dommersæder, Sæder for Davids Hus.
For there - they sat thrones for judgment thrones of [the] house of David.
6 Bed om Jerusalems Fred! Ro finde de, der elsker dig!
Ask for [the] peace of Jerusalem may they be at ease [those who] love you.
7 Der råde Fred på din Mur, Tryghed i dine Borge!
May it be peace in rampart your ease in fortresses your.
8 For Brødres og Frænders Skyld vil jeg ønske dig Fred,
For [the] sake of brothers my and friends my I will speak please peace [be] in you.
9 for Herren vor Guds hus's skyld vil jeg søge dit bedste.
For [the] sake of [the] house of Yahweh God our I will seek good of you.

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