Psalms 92
1 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,
En Salme. En Sang for Sabbatsdagen.
2 to proclaim Your loving devotion in the morning and Your faithfulness at night
Det er godt at takke HERREN, lovsynge dit Navn, du Højeste,
3 with the ten-stringed harp and the melody of the lyre.
ved Gry forkynde din Naade, om Natten din Trofasthed
4 For You, O LORD, have made me glad by Your deeds; I sing for joy at the works of Your hands.
til tistrenget Lyre, til Harpe, til Strengeleg paa Citer!
5 How great are Your works, O LORD, how deep are Your thoughts!
Thi ved dit Værk har du glædet mig, HERRE, jeg jubler over dine Hænders Gerning.
6 A senseless man does not know, and a fool does not understand,
Hvor store er dine Gerninger, HERRE, dine Tanker saare dybe!
7 that though the wicked sprout like grass, and all evildoers flourish, they will be forever destroyed.
Taaben fatter det ikke, Daaren skønner ej sligt.
8 But You, O LORD, are exalted forever!
Spirer de gudløse end som Græsset, blomstrer end alle Udaadsmænd, er det kun for at lægges øde for stedse,
9 For surely Your enemies, O LORD, surely Your enemies will perish; all evildoers will be scattered.
men du er ophøjet for evigt, HERRE.
10 But You have exalted my horn like that of a wild ox; with fine oil I have been anointed.
Thi se, dine Fjender, HERRE, se, dine Fjender gaar under, alle Udaadsmænd spredes!
11 My eyes see the downfall of my enemies; my ears hear the wailing of my wicked foes.
Du har løftet mit Horn som Vildoksens, kvæget mig med den friskeste Olie;
12 The righteous will flourish like a palm tree, and grow like a cedar in Lebanon.
det fryder mit Øje at se mine Fjender, mit Øre at høre mine Avindsmænd.
13 Planted in the house of the LORD, they will flourish in the courts of our God.
De retfærdige grønnes som Palmen, vokser som Libanons Ceder;
14 In old age they will still bear fruit; healthy and green they will remain,
plantet i HERRENS Hus grønnes de i vor Guds Forgaarde;
15 to proclaim, “The LORD is upright; He is my Rock, and in Him there is no unrighteousness.”
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.
