Psalms 75

1 To the choirmaster al-tashcheth a psalm of Asaph a song. We give thanks to you - O God we give thanks and [is] near name your people recount wonders your.

(Til Sangmesteren. Al-tasjhet. En Salme af Asaf. En sang.) Vi takker dig, Gud, vi takker dig; de, der påkalder dit Navn, fortæller dine Undere.

2 If I will take an appointed time I uprightness I will judge.

"Selv om jeg udsætter Sagen, dømmer jeg dog med Retfærd;

3 [are] melting away [the] earth And all inhabitants its I I put in order pillars its (Selah)

vakler end Jorden og alle, som bor derpå, har jeg dog grundfæstet dens Støtter." (Sela)

4 I say to the boasters may not you boast and to the wicked [people] may not you lift up a horn.

Til Dårerne siger jeg: "Vær ej Dårer!" og til de gudløse: "Løft ej Hornet,

5 May not you lift up to the height horn your may you speak with a neck arrogance.

løft ikke eders Horn mod Himlen, tal ikke med knejsende Nakke!"

6 For not [is] from [the] going out and from [the] setting place and not from [the] wilderness exaltation.

Thi hverken fra Øst eller Vest kommer Hjælp, ej heller fra Ørk eller Bjerge.

7 For God [is the] judge this one he brings low and this one he lifts up.

Nej, den, som dømmer, er Gud, han nedbøjer en, ophøjer en anden.

8 For a cup [is] in [the] hand of Yahweh and wine it is foaming - full spiced drink and he has poured out some of this surely dregs its they will drain they will drink all [the] wicked [people] of [the] earth.

Thi i HERRENs Hånd er et Bæger med skummende, krydet Vin. han skænker i for een efter een, selv Bærmen drikker de ud; alle Jordens gudløse drikker.

9 And I I will declare for ever I will sing praises to [the] God of Jacob.

Men jeg skal juble evindelig, lovsynge Jakobs Gud;

10 And all [the] horns of wicked [people] I will cut off they will be lifted up [the] horns of [the] righteous.

alle de gudløses Horn stødes af, de retfærdiges Horn skal knejse!