Psalmi 87

1 Koraha bērnu dziesma. Viņas pamati ir likti uz svētiem kalniem.

Of the Korahites, a psalm. A song. On the holy mountain stands the city he founded.

2 Tas Kungs mīļo Ciānas vārtus pār visiem Jēkaba dzīvokļiem.

The Lord loves the gates of Zion more than all the dwellings of Jacob.

3 Teicamas lietas par tevi top sludinātas, tu Dieva pilsēta. (Sela)

Glorious things he is speaking of you, you city of God. (Selah)

4 Es pieskaitīšu Rahabu un Bābeli pie tiem, kas mani pazīst; redzi, Fīlisti un Tirus ar Moru ļaudīm: šis tur ir dzimis.

‘Among those who are mine I name Rahab and Babylon, Philistia, Tyre, Ethiopia, their people will say I was born in Zion.

5 Un par Ciānu sacīs: šis un tas tur ir dzimis, un tas Visuaugstais pats to stiprina.

As for Zion it will be said each and all were born in her.’ The Lord will preserve her.

6 Tas Kungs skaitīs un rakstīs tās tautas: šis tur ir dzimis. (Sela)

The Lord will count, when enrolling the peoples, ‘This one was born there, and that one was born there.’ (Selah)

7 Un dziedot un dejot sauks: visi mani avoti, (ak Ciāna), ir iekš Tevis.

Singers and dancers alike will say ‘All my springs are in you.’