< Salmenes 122 >

1 En sang ved festreisene; av David. Jeg gleder mig ved dem som sier til mig: Vi vil gå til Herrens hus.
I was glad when they said to me, Let us go into the house of the LORD.
2 Våre føtter står i dine porter, Jerusalem!
Our feet shall stand within your gates, O Jerusalem.
3 Jerusalem, du velbyggede, lik en by som er tett sammenføiet,
Jerusalem is built as a city that is compact together:
4 hvor stammene drar op, Herrens stammer, efter en lov for Israel, for å prise Herrens navn!
Where the tribes go up, the tribes of the LORD, to the testimony of Israel, to give thanks to the name of the LORD.
5 For der er stoler satt til dom, stoler for Davids hus.
For there are set thrones of judgment, the thrones of the house of David.
6 Bed om fred for Jerusalem! La det gå dem vel som elsker dig!
Pray for the peace of Jerusalem: they shall prosper that love you.
7 Der være fred innen din voll, ro i dine saler!
Peace be within your walls, and prosperity within your palaces.
8 For mine brødres og mine venners skyld vil jeg si: Fred være i dig!
For my brothers and companions’ sakes, I will now say, Peace be within you.
9 For Herrens, vår Guds huses skyld vil jeg søke ditt beste.
Because of the house of the LORD our God I will seek your good.

< Salmenes 122 >