Psalms 87

1 A Psalm of a Song for the sons of Core. His foundations are in the holy mountains.

De los hijos de Coré. Salmo. Cántico. ¡Él la fundó sobre los montes santos!

2 The Lord loves the gates of Sion, more than all the tabernacles of Jacob.

Yahvé ama las puertas de Sión más que todos los tabernáculos de Jacob.

3 Glorious things have been spoken of you, O city of God. (Pause)

¡Oh ciudad de Dios, de ti se dicen cosas gloriosas!

4 I will make mention of Raab and Babylon to them that know me: behold also the Philistines, and Tyre, and the people of the Ethiopians: these were born there.

“Contaré a Rahab y a Babel entre los que me conocen; he aquí a Filistea y a Tiro y al pueblo de los etíopes: han nacido allí.”

5 A man shall say, Sion [is my] mother; and [such] a man was born in her; and the Highest himself has founded her.

Así se dirá de Sión: “Uno por uno, todos han nacido en ella, y es el mismo Altísimo quien la consolidó.”

6 The Lord shall recount [it] in the writing of the people, and of these princes that were born in her.

Y en el libro de los pueblos, Yahvé escribirá: “Estos nacieron allí.”

7 The dwelling of all within you is [as the dwelling] of those that rejoice.

Y cantarán danzando: “Todas mis fuentes están en Ti.”