⁹ E não te pouparei, nem terei piedade; conforme os teus caminhos, assim te punirei, enquanto as tuas abominações estiverem no meio de ti; e sabereis que eu, o Senhor, castigo.

² Subiu a filha de Dibom aos altos para chorar; por Nebo e por Medeba pranteia Moabe; em todas as cabeças há calva, e toda barba é rapada.

¹ May God be merciful to us, bless us, and cause his face to shine on us. Selah.

² That your way may be known on earth, and your salvation among all nations,

³ let the peoples praise you, God. Let all the peoples praise you.

⁴ Oh let the nations be glad and sing for joy, for you will judge the peoples with equity, and govern the nations on earth. Selah.

⁵ Let the peoples praise you, God. Let all the peoples praise you.

⁶ The earth has yielded its increase. God, even our own God, will bless us.

⁷ God will bless us. All the ends of the earth shall fear him. For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David. A song.