Salmos 60

1 Dios, desechástenos, disipástenos; airástete, vuélvete a nosotros.

To the chief music-maker; put to Shushan-eduth. Michtam. Of David. For teaching. When he was fighting against Aram-naharaim and Aramzobah, when Joab came back, and put twelve thousand of the Edomites to death, in the Valley of Salt. God, you have put us away from you, you have sent us in all directions, you have been angry; O be turned to us again.

2 Hiciste temblar la tierra, abrístela; sana sus quebraduras, porque titubea.

By the power of your hand the earth is shaking and broken; make it strong again, for it is moved.

3 Hiciste ver a tu pueblo duras cosas: hicístenos beber vino de temblor.

You have made the people see hard times; you have given us the wine of shaking for our drink.

4 Has dado a los que te temen una bandera que alcen por amor de la verdad. (Selah)

Give a safe place to those who have fear of you, where they may go in flight from before the bow. (Selah)

5 Para que se escapen tus amados: salva con tu diestra, y óyeme.

So that your loved ones may be made safe, let your right hand be my salvation, and give me an answer.

6 Dios habló en su santidad: Yo me alegraré: partiré a Siquem, y mediré al valle de Socot.

God has said in his holy place, I will be glad: I will make a division of Shechem, and the valley of Succoth will be measured out.

7 Mío es Galaad, y mío es Manasés: y Efraím es la fortaleza de mi cabeza; Judá mi legislador;

Gilead is mine, and Manasseh is mine; and Ephraim is the strength of my head; Judah is my law-giver;

8 Moab, la olla de mi lavatorio: sobre Edom echaré mi zapato; sobre mí triunfa, o! Palestina.

Moab is my washpot; over Edom will I put out my shoe; over Philistia will a glad cry be sounded.

9 ¿Quién me llevará a la ciudad fortalecida? ¿quién me llevará hasta Idumea?

Who will take me into the strong town? who will be my guide into Edom?

10 Ciertamente tú, o! Dios, que nos habías desechado; y no salías, o! Dios, con nuestros ejércitos.

Have not you put us away, O God? and you have not gone out with our armies.

11 Dános socorro contra el enemigo, que vana es la salud de los hombres.

Give us help in our trouble; for there is no help in man.

12 En Dios haremos proezas; y él pisará nuestros enemigos.

Through God we will do great things, for through him our haters will be crushed under our feet.