Salme 74

 
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                                    1 Hvorfor har du, Gud, stødt os bort for evig, hvi ryger din Vrede mod Hjorden, du røgter?                                

                                    1 A Maskil of Asaph.O God, why have You rejected us forever?Why does Your anger smoke against the sheep of Your pasture?                                
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                                    2 Kom din Menighed i Hu, som du fordum vandt dig, - du udløste den til din Ejendoms Stamme - Zions Bjerg, hvor du har din Bolig.                                

                                    2 Remember Your congregation, which You have purchased of old,Which You have redeemed to be the tribe of Your inheritance;And this Mount Zion, where You have dwelt.                                
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                                    3 Løft dine Fjed til de evige Tomter: Fjenden lagde alt i Helligdommen øde.                                

                                    3 Turn Your footsteps toward the perpetual ruins;The enemy has damaged everything within the sanctuary.                                
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                                    4 Dine Fjender brøled i dit Samlingshus, satte deres Tegn som Tegn deri.                                

                                    4 Your adversaries have roared in the midst of Your meeting place;They have set up their own standards for signs.                                
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                                    5 Det så ud, som når man løfter Økser i Skovens Tykning.                                

                                    5 It seems as if one had lifted upHis axe in a forest of trees.                                
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                                    6 Og alt det udskårne Træværk der! De hugged det sønder med Økse og Hammer.                                

                                    6 And now all its carved workThey smash with hatchet and hammers.                                
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                                    7 På din Helligdom satte de Ild, de skændede og nedrev dit Navns Bolig.                                

                                    7 They have burned Your sanctuary to the ground;They have defiled the dwelling place of Your name.                                
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                                    8 De tænkte: "Til Hobe udrydder vi dem!" De brændte alle Guds Samlingshuse i Landet.                                

                                    8 They said in their heart, “Let us completely subdue them.”They have burned all the meeting places of God in the land.                                
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                                    9 Vore Tegn, dem ser vi ikke, Profeter findes ej mer; hvor længe, ved ingen af os.                                

                                    9 We do not see our signs;There is no longer any prophet,Nor is there any among us who knows how long.                                
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                                    10 Hvor længe, o Gud, skal vor Modstander smæde, Fjenden blive ved at håne dit Navn?                                

                                    10 How long, O God, will the adversary revile,And the enemy spurn Your name forever?                                
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                                    11 Hvorfor holder du din Hånd tilbage og skjuler din højre i Kappens Fold?                                

                                    11 Why do You withdraw Your hand, even Your right hand?From within Your bosom, destroy them!                                
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                                    12 Vor Konge fra fordums Tid er dog Gud, som udførte Frelsens Værk i Landet.                                

                                    12 Yet God is my king from of old,Who works deeds of deliverance in the midst of the earth.                                
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                                    13 Du kløvede Havet med Vælde, knuste på Vandet Dragernes Hoved;                                

                                    13 You divided the sea by Your strength;You broke the heads of the sea monsters in the waters.                                
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                                    14 du søndrede Hovederne på Livjatan og gav dem som Æde til Ørkenens Dyr;                                

                                    14 You crushed the heads of Leviathan;You gave him as food for the creatures of the wilderness.                                
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                                    15 Kilde og Bæk lod du vælde frem, du udtørred stedseflydende Strømme;                                

                                    15 You broke open springs and torrents;You dried up ever-flowing streams.                                
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                                    16 din er Dagen, og din er Natten, du grundlagde Lys og Sol,                                

                                    16 Yours is the day, Yours also is the night;You have prepared the light and the sun.                                
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                                    17 du fastsatte alle Grænser på Jord, du frembragte Sommer og Vinter.                                

                                    17 You have established all the boundaries of the earth;You have made summer and winter.                                
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                                    18 Kom i Hu, o HERRE, at Fjenden har hånet, et Folk af Dårer har spottet dit Navn!                                

                                    18 Remember this, O Lord, that the enemy has reviled,And a foolish people has spurned Your name.                                
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                                    19 Giv ikke Vilddyret din Turteldues Sjæl, glem ikke for evigt dine armes Liv;                                

                                    19 Do not deliver the soul of Your turtledove to the wild beast;Do not forget the life of Your afflicted forever.                                
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                                    20 se hen til Pagten, thi fyldte er Landets mørke Steder med Voldsfærds Boliger.                                

                                    20 Consider the covenant;For the dark places of the land are full of the habitations of violence.                                
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                                    21 Lad ej den fortrykte gå bort med Skam, lad de arme og fattige prise dit Navn!                                

                                    21 Let not the oppressed return dishonored;Let the afflicted and needy praise Your name.                                
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                                    22 Gud, gør dig rede, før din Sag, kom i Hu, hvor du stadig smædes af bårer,                                

                                    22 Arise, O God, and plead Your own cause;Remember how the foolish man reproaches You all day long.                                
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                                    23 lad ej dine Avindsmænds Røst uænset! Ustandseligt lyder dine Fjenders Larm! ﻿                                

                                    23 Do not forget the voice of Your adversaries,The uproar of those who rise against You which ascends continually.