< 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)
God, be merciful to us and bless us; be kind to us [IDM],
2 for at din Vej må kendes på Jorden, din Frelse blandt alle Folk.
in order that [everyone in] the world may know what you want them to do, and [the people of] all nations may know that you [have the power to] save [them].
3 Folkeslag skal takke dig, Gud, alle Folkeslag takke dig;
God, I desire that [all] people-groups [will] praise you; I want them all to praise you!
4 Folkefærd skal glædes og juble, thi med Retfærd dømmer du Folkeslag, leder Folkefærd på Jorden, (Sela)
I desire that [the people of all] nations will be glad and sing joyfully, because you judge the people-groups equally/justly, and you guide [all] nations in the world.
5 Folkeslag skal takke dig Gud, alle Folkeslag takke dig!
God, I desire that the people-groups [will] praise you; I want them all to praise you!
6 Landet har givet sin Grøde, Gud, vor Gud, velsigne os,
Good crops have grown on our land; God, our God, has blessed us.
7 Gud velsigne os, så den vide Jord må frygte ham!
[And because] God has blessed us, I desire that all [people] everywhere [MTY] on the earth will revere him.

< Salme 67 >