< Psalms 87 >

1 For the Sons of Korah. A Melody, a Song. His foundation, is in the holy mountains:
Han har grundlagt en Stad paa de hellige Bjerge.
2 Yahweh loveth the gates of Zion, More than all the dwellings of Jacob.
Herren elsker Zions Porte fremfor alle Jakobs Boliger.
3 Glorious things, are to be spoken of thee, O city of God. (Selah)
Der er herlige Ting sagt i dig, du Guds Stad! (Sela)
4 I will mention Rahab and Babylon, to them who know me—Lo! Philistia and Tyre with Ethiopia, This one was born there.
Jeg vil nævne Rahab og Babel iblandt dem, som kende mig; se, Filisteren og Tyrieren samt Morianen: „Denne, han er født der.‟
5 But, of Zion, it shall be said—This man and that were born in her, And the Highest himself shall establish her.
Men til Zion skal der siges: Denne og hin er født i den, den Højeste selv skal befæste den.
6 Yahweh, will record, when he enrolleth the peoples, This one was born there. (Selah)
Herren skal tælle, naar han opskriver Folkene, og sige: „Denne er født der.‟ (Sela)
7 As well the singers as the flute-players [are saying], —All my springs, are in thee!
Og de, som synge, tillige med dem, som danse, skulle sige: Alle mine Kilder ere i dig.

< Psalms 87 >