Salme 67

1 (Til sangmesteren. Med strengespil. En salme. En sang.) Gud være os nådig og velsigne os, han lade sit Ansigt lyse over os (Sela)

For the end, a Psalm of David among the Hymns. God be merciful to us, and bless us; [and] cause his face to shine upon us. (Pause)

2 for at din Vej må kendes på Jorden, din Frelse blandt alle Folk.

That [men] may know thy way on the earth, thy salvation among all nations.

3 Folkeslag skal takke dig, Gud, alle Folkeslag takke dig;

Let the nations, O God, give thanks to thee; let all the nations give thanks to thee.

4 Folkefærd skal glædes og juble, thi med Retfærd dømmer du Folkeslag, leder Folkefærd på Jorden, (Sela)

Let the nations rejoice and exult, for thou shalt judge the peoples in equity, and shalt guide the nations on the earth. (Pause)

5 Folkeslag skal takke dig Gud, alle Folkeslag takke dig!

Let the peoples, O God, give thanks to thee; let all the peoples give thanks to thee.

6 Landet har givet sin Grøde, Gud, vor Gud, velsigne os,

The earth has yielded her fruit; let God, our God bless us.

7 Gud velsigne os, så den vide Jord må frygte ham!

Let God bless us; and let all the ends of the earth fear him.