< Psalms 60 >

1 For the chief musician; set to Shushan Eduth. A michtam of David, for teaching. When he fought with Aram Naharaim and with Aram Zobah, and Joab returned and killed twelve thousand Edomites in the Valley of Salt. God, you have cast us off; you have broken through our defenses; you have been angry; restore us again.
Dios, desechástenos, disipástenos; airástete, vuélvete a nosotros.
2 You have made the land tremble; you have torn it apart; heal its fissures, for it is shaking.
Hiciste temblar la tierra, abrístela; sana sus quebraduras, porque titubea.
3 You have made your people see difficult things; you have made us drink the wine of staggering.
Hiciste ver a tu pueblo duras cosas: hicístenos beber vino de temblor.
4 For those who honor you, you have set up a banner to be displayed against those who carry the bow. (Selah)
Has dado a los que te temen una bandera que alcen por amor de la verdad. (Selah)
5 So that those you love may be rescued, rescue us with your right hand and answer me.
Para que se escapen tus amados: salva con tu diestra, y óyeme.
6 God has spoken in his holiness, “I will rejoice; I will divide Shechem and apportion out the Valley of Succoth.
Dios habló en su santidad: Yo me alegraré: partiré a Siquem, y mediré al valle de Socot.
7 Gilead is mine, and Manasseh is mine; Ephraim also is my helmet; Judah is my scepter.
Mío es Galaad, y mío es Manasés: y Efraím es la fortaleza de mi cabeza; Judá mi legislador;
8 Moab is my washbasin; over Edom I will throw my shoe; I will shout in triumph because of Philistia.”
Moab, la olla de mi lavatorio: sobre Edom echaré mi zapato; sobre mí triunfa, o! Palestina.
9 Who will bring me into the strong city? Who will lead me to Edom?
¿Quién me llevará a la ciudad fortalecida? ¿quién me llevará hasta Idumea?
10 But you, God, have you not rejected us? You do not go into battle with our army.
Ciertamente tú, o! Dios, que nos habías desechado; y no salías, o! Dios, con nuestros ejércitos.
11 Give us help against the enemy, for man's help is futile.
Dános socorro contra el enemigo, que vana es la salud de los hombres.
12 We will triumph with God's help; he will trample down our enemies.
En Dios haremos proezas; y él pisará nuestros enemigos.

< Psalms 60 >