Salme 67

1 (Til sangmesteren. Med strengespil. En salme. En sang.) Gud være os nådig og velsigne os, han lade sit Ansigt lyse over os (Sela)

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 for at din Vej må kendes på Jorden, din Frelse blandt alle Folk.

That we may know thy way upon earth: thy salvation in all nations.

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

Let people confess to thee, O God: let all people give praise to thee.

4 Folkefærd skal glædes og juble, thi med Retfærd dømmer du Folkeslag, leder Folkefærd på Jorden, (Sela)

Let the nations be glad and rejoice: for thou judgest the people with justice, and directest the nations upon earth.

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

Let the people, O God, confess to thee: let all the people give praise to thee:

6 Landet har givet sin Grøde, Gud, vor Gud, velsigne os,

The earth hath yielded her fruit. May God, our God bless us,

7 Gud velsigne os, så den vide Jord må frygte ham!

May God bless us: and all the ends of the earth fear him.