Psalms 67

1 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.

Načelniku godbe na strune, psalm in pesem. Bog nam stórí milost in blagoslavljaj nas, razsvetli naj obličje svoje proti nam.

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

Da spoznamo na zemlji tvoj pot, v vseh narodih blaginjo tvojo.

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

Slavé te naj ljudstva, Bog, slavé te ljudstva vsa.

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

Veselé se naj in pojó narodi, ko bodeš prav sodil ljudstva, in narode same bodeš vodil po zemlji mogočno.

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

Slavé te naj ljudstva, Bog, slavé te ljudstva vsa.

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

Zemlja daje sad svoj; blagoslovi nas Bog, naš Bog:

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

Blagoslóvi nas Bog, in bojé se ga naj vse meje zemljé.