Psalms 60

1 For the Chief Musician. To the tune of “The Lily of the Covenant.” A teaching poem by David, when he fought with Aram Naharaim and with Aram Zobah, and Joab returned, and killed twelve thousand of Edom in the Valley of Salt. God, you have rejected us. You have broken us down. You have been angry. Restore us, again.

Oh ʼElohim, Tú nos rechasaste. Tú nos desechaste, rompiste nuestras defensas. Te airaste. Vuelve a nosotros.

2 You have made the land tremble. You have torn it. Mend its fractures, for it quakes.

Hiciste temblar la tierra, la agrietaste. Repara sus grietas, porque se tambalea.

3 You have shown your people hard things. You have made us drink the wine that makes us stagger.

Hiciste sufrir a tu pueblo cosas duras. Nos hiciste beber vino de aturdimiento.

4 You have given a banner to those who fear you, that it may be displayed because of the truth. (Selah)

Pero a tus fieles diste un estandarte Para que sea desplegado por causa de la verdad. (Selah)

5 So that your beloved may be delivered, save with your right hand, and answer us.

Sálvanos con tu mano derecha, y respóndenos, Para que sean librados tus amados.

6 God has spoken from his sanctuary: “I will triumph. I will divide Shechem, and measure out the valley of Succoth.

ʼElohim respondió desde su Santuario: ¡Yo me alegraré! Repartiré a Siquem, Y mediré el valle de Sucot.

7 Gilead is mine, and Manasseh is mine. Ephraim also is the defense of my head. Judah is my scepter.

Mío es Galaad y mío es Manasés, Efraín es el casco de mi cabeza, Judá, mi cetro,

8 Moab is my wash basin. I will throw my sandal on Edom. I shout in triumph over Philistia.”

Moab, vasija para lavarme. Sobre Edom echaré mi sandalia, Y sobre Filistea lanzaré mi grito de victoria.

9 Who will bring me into the strong city? Who has led me to Edom?

¿Quién me conducirá a la ciudad fortificada? ¿Quién me guiará a Edom?

10 Have not you, God, rejected us? You do not go out with our armies, God.

¿No eres Tú, oh ʼElohim, Quien nos rechazaste Y no sales con nuestros ejércitos, oh ʼElohim?

11 Give us help against the adversary, for the help of man is vain.

Socórrenos ante el adversario, Porque vana es la liberación del hombre.

12 Through God we will do valiantly, for it is he who will tread down our adversaries.

Con ʼElohim haremos proezas. Él pisoteará a nuestros adversarios.