Psalms 62
1 For the leader. On jeduthun. A psalm of David. I wait alone in silence for God; From him comes my help.
Til Sangmesteren. Til Jedutun. En Salme af David.
2 Yes, he is my rock, my help, my retreat, I shall not be shaken too sorely.
Min Sjæl er Stille for Gud alene, min Frelse kommer fra ham;
3 How long will you, all of you, batter a man, as one might a leaning wall?
ja, han er min Klippe, min Frelse, mit Værn, jeg skal ikke rokkes meget.
4 From his height they are planning to topple him. They take pleasure in falsehood; they bless with their mouth, but inwardly they curse. (Selah)
Hvor længe stormer I løs paa en Mand, — alle slaar I ham ned — som paa en hældende Væg, en faldende Mur?
5 I wait alone in silence for God; for from him comes my hope.
Ja, de oplægger Raad om at styrte ham fra hans Højhed. De elsker Løgn, velsigner med Munden, men forbander i deres Indre. (Sela)
6 Yes, he is my rock, my help, my retreat, I shall not be shaken too sorely.
Vær stille hos Gud alene, min Sjæl, thi fra ham kommer mit Haab;
7 On God rests my honour and safety, in God is my strong rock, my refuge.
ja, han er min Klippe, min Frelse, mit Værn, jeg skal ikke rokkes.
8 Trust in him, all you people assembled, pour out your heart in his presence; God is a refuge for us. (Selah)
Hos Gud er min Hjælp og min Ære, min stærke Klippe, min Tilflugt har jeg i Gud;
9 The lowly are nought but a breath, the lofty are but an illusion: in the balances up they go, they are lighter than breath altogether.
stol paa ham, al Folkets Forsamling, udøs for ham eders Hjerte, Gud er vor Tilflugt. (Sela)
10 Trust not in gain of extortion, set no vain hopes in robbery. As for wealth, if it bears fruit, set not your heart upon it.
Kun Tomhed er Mennesker, Mænd en Løgn, paa Vægtskaalen vipper de op, de er Tomhed til Hobe.
11 One thing God has uttered, two things there are which I heard that power belongs to God,
Forlad eder ikke paa Vold, lad jer ikke blænde af Ran; om Rigdommen vokser, agt ikke derpaa!
12 and to you, too, O Lord, belongs kindness; for you requite each person according to what they have done.
Een Gang talede Gud, to Gange hørte jeg det: at Magten er Guds, Og Miskundhed er hos dig, o Herre. Thi enhver gengælder du efter hans Gerning.
