1 To the chief music-maker; put to Shushan-eduth. Michtam. Of David.\
2 \60:1\For teaching. When he was fighting against Aram-naharaim and Aramzobah, when Joab came back, and put twelve thousand of the Edomites to death, in the Valley of Salt.
3 \60:1\God, you have put us away from you, you have sent us in all directions, you have been angry; O be turned to us again.
4 \60:2\By the power of your hand the earth is shaking and broken; make it strong again, for it is moved.
5 \60:3\You have made the people see hard times; you have given us the wine of shaking for our drink.
6 \60:4\Give a safe place to those who have fear of you, where they may go in flight from before the bow. (Selah.)
7 \60:5\So that your loved ones may be made safe, let your right hand be my salvation, and give me an answer.
8 \60:6\God has said in his holy place, I will be glad: I will make a division of Shechem, and the valley of Succoth will be measured out.
9 \60:7\Gilead is mine, and Manasseh is mine; and Ephraim is the strength of my head; Judah is my law-giver;
10 \60:8\Moab is my washpot; over Edom will I put out my shoe; over Philistia will a glad cry be sounded.
11 \60:9\Who will take me into the strong town? who will be my guide into Edom?
12 \60:10\Have not you put us away, O God? and you have not gone out with our armies.
13 \60:11\Give us help in our trouble; for there is no help in man.
14 \60:12\Through God we will do great things, for through him our haters will be crushed under our feet.
1 Tu nos rejeitaste e nos dispersaste, ó Deus; tu derramaste a tua ira; restaura-nos agora!
2 Sacudiste a terra e abriste-lhe fendas; repara suas brechas, pois ameaça desmoronar-se.
3 Fizeste passar o teu povo por tempos difíceis; deste-nos um vinho estonteante.
4 Mas aos que te temem deste um sinal para que fugissem das flechas. Pausa
5 Salva-nos com a tua mão direita e responde-nos, para que sejam libertos aqueles a quem amas.
6 Do seu santuário Deus falou: "No meu triunfo dividirei Siquém e repartirei o vale de Sucote.
7 Gileade é minha, Manassés também; Efraim é o meu capacete, Judá é o meu cetro.
8 Moabe é a pia em que me lavo, em Edom atiro a minha sandália; sobre a Filístia dou meu brado de vitória! "
9 Quem me levará à cidade fortificada? Quem me guiará a Edom?
10 Não foste tu, ó Deus, que nos rejeitaste e deixaste de sair com os nossos exércitos?
11 Dá-nos ajuda contra os adversários, pois inútil é o socorro do homem.
12 Com Deus conquistaremos a vitória, e ele pisoteará os nossos adversários.