Salmos 60

1 Oh ʼElohim, Tú nos rechasaste. Tú nos desechaste, rompiste nuestras defensas. Te airaste. Vuelve a nosotros.

To the chief Musician upon Shushaneduth, Michtam of David, to teach; when he strove with Aramnaharaim and with Aramzobah, when Joab returned, and smote of Edom in the valley of salt twelve thousand. O God, thou hast cast us off, thou hast scattered us, thou hast been displeased; O turn thyself to us again.

2 Hiciste temblar la tierra, la agrietaste. Repara sus grietas, porque se tambalea.

Thou hast made the earth to tremble; thou hast broken it: heal its breaches; for it shaketh.

3 Hiciste sufrir a tu pueblo cosas duras. Nos hiciste beber vino de aturdimiento.

Thou hast shown thy people hard things: thou hast made us to drink the wine of astonishment.

4 Pero a tus fieles diste un estandarte Para que sea desplegado por causa de la verdad. (Selah)

Thou hast given a banner to them that fear thee, that it may be displayed because of the truth. (Selah)

5 Sálvanos con tu mano derecha, y respóndenos, Para que sean librados tus amados.

That thy beloved may be delivered; save with thy right hand, and hear me.

6 ʼElohim respondió desde su Santuario: ¡Yo me alegraré! Repartiré a Siquem, Y mediré el valle de Sucot.

God hath spoken in his holiness; I will rejoice, I will divide Shechem, and measure out the valley of Succoth.

7 Mío es Galaad y mío es Manasés, Efraín es el casco de mi cabeza, Judá, mi cetro,

Gilead is mine, and Manasseh is mine; Ephraim also is the strength of my head; Judah is my lawgiver;

8 Moab, vasija para lavarme. Sobre Edom echaré mi sandalia, Y sobre Filistea lanzaré mi grito de victoria.

Moab is my washpot; over Edom will I cast out my shoe: Philistia, triumph thou because of me.

9 ¿Quién me conducirá a la ciudad fortificada? ¿Quién me guiará a Edom?

Who will bring me into the strong city? who will lead me into Edom?

10 ¿No eres Tú, oh ʼElohim, Quien nos rechazaste Y no sales con nuestros ejércitos, oh ʼElohim?

Wilt thou not, O God, who hadst cast us off? and thou, O God, who didst not go out with our armies?

11 Socórrenos ante el adversario, Porque vana es la liberación del hombre.

Give us help from trouble: for vain is the help of man.

12 Con ʼElohim haremos proezas. Él pisoteará a nuestros adversarios.

Through God we shall do valiantly: for he will tread down our enemies.