< 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)
To the Chief Musician. With stringed Instruments. A Melody, a Song. God, be favorable to us and bless us, Cause his face to shine upon us. (Selah)
2 for at din Vej må kendes på Jorden, din Frelse blandt alle Folk.
That thy way may be known throughout the earth, Throughout all nations, thy saving help!
3 Folkeslag skal takke dig, Gud, alle Folkeslag takke dig;
Peoples will praise thee, O God, Peoples will, all of them, praise thee,
4 Folkefærd skal glædes og juble, thi med Retfærd dømmer du Folkeslag, leder Folkefærd på Jorden, (Sela)
Races of men, will be glad and shout for joy, Because thou wilt judge peoples with equity, And, races of men throughout the earth, thou wilt lead. (Selah)
5 Folkeslag skal takke dig Gud, alle Folkeslag takke dig!
Peoples will praise thee, O God, —Peoples will, all of them, praise thee.
6 Landet har givet sin Grøde, Gud, vor Gud, velsigne os,
Earth, will have given her increase, God, our own God, will bless us:
7 Gud velsigne os, så den vide Jord må frygte ham!
God, will bless us, That all the ends of the earth, may revere him.

< Salme 67 >