Salmos 60

1 Al Músico principal: sobre Susan-Heduth: Michtam de David, para enseñar, cuando tuvo guerra contra Aram-Naharaim y contra Aram de Soba, y volvió Joab, é hirió de Edom en el valle de las Salinas doce mil. OH Dios, tú nos has desechado, nos disipaste; te has airado: vuélvete á nosotros.

For the Chief Musician. To the tune of “The Lily of the Covenant.” A teaching poem by David, when he fought with Aram Naharaim and with Aram Zobah, and Joab returned, and killed twelve thousand of Edom in the Valley of Salt. God, you have rejected us. You have broken us down. You have been angry. Restore us, again.

2 Hiciste temblar la tierra, abrístela: sana sus quiebras, porque titubea.

You have made the land tremble. You have torn it. Mend its fractures, for it quakes.

3 Has hecho ver á tu pueblo duras cosas: hicístenos beber el vino de agitación.

You have shown your people hard things. You have made us drink the wine that makes us stagger.

4 Has dado á los que te temen bandera que alcen por la verdad. (Selah)

You have given a banner to those who fear you, that it may be displayed because of the truth. (Selah)

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

So that your beloved may be delivered, save with your right hand, and answer us.

6 Dios pronunció por su santuario; yo me alegraré; partiré á Sichêm, y mediré el valle de Succoth.

God has spoken from his sanctuary: “I will triumph. I will divide Shechem, and measure out the valley of Succoth.

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

Gilead is mine, and Manasseh is mine. Ephraim also is the defense of my head. Judah is my scepter.

8 Moab, la vasija de mi lavatorio; sobre Edom echaré mi zapato: haz júbilo sobre mí, oh Palestina.

Moab is my wash basin. I will throw my sandal on Edom. I shout in triumph over Philistia.”

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

Who will bring me into the strong city? Who has led me to Edom?

10 Ciertamente, tú, oh Dios, [que] nos habías desechado; y no salías, oh Dios, con nuestros ejércitos.

Haven’t you, God, rejected us? You don’t go out with our armies, God.

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

Give us help against the adversary, for the help of man is vain.

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

Through God we will do valiantly, for it is he who will tread down our adversaries.