< Psaltaren 149 >

1 Halleluja. Sjunger Herranom en ny viso; de heligas församling skall lofva honom.
Praise the Lord! Sing a new song to the Lord! Praise him wherever his faithful followers gather!
2 Israel glädje sig af den honom gjort hafver; Zions barn vare glade öfver sin Konung.
Let Israel celebrate their Creator; let the people of Zion be happy in their King.
3 De skola lofva hans Namn i dans; med trummor och harpor skola de spela honom.
Praise his nature with dancing; sing praises to him, accompanied by tambourine and harp.
4 Ty Herren hafver ett behag till sitt folk; han hjelper den elända härliga.
For the Lord enjoys his people; he honors the oppressed with salvation.
5 De helige skola glade vara, och prisa, och lofva i deras säng;
Let the faithful celebrate how he honors them; let them sing happily even from their beds.
6 Deras mun skall upphöja Gud; och skola hafva skarp svärd i sina händer;
May their praises of God always be on their lips, a double-edged sword in their hands,
7 Att de skola hämnas ibland Hedningarna, och straffa ibland folken;
ready to take revenge on the nations, to punish the foreign peoples,
8 Till att binda deras Konungar med kedjor, och deras ädlingar med jernfjettrar;
to imprison their kings in shackles and their leaders in iron chains,
9 Att de skola göra dem den rätt, derom skrifvet står: Denna ärona skola alle hans heliga hafva. Halleluja.
to impose the judgment decreed against them. This is an honor for all his faithful followers. Praise the Lord!

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