Псалом 67
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May all the peoples praise you, God
1For the music director. With stringed instruments. A psalm. A song. 2May God show us grace and bless us; \q may He let the light of His face shine on us. Selah 3Then the earth will know Your ways, \q and every nation Your power to save. 4May the peoples give You thanks, God; \q may every people give You thanks! 5Let the nations celebrate and shout with joy, \q because You judge the peoples fairly \q and lead the nations across the earth. Selah 6May the peoples give You thanks, God; \q may every people give You thanks! 7The earth has brought forth its crops; \q God, our own God, will bless us. 8God is going to bless us, \q and all the far corners of the earth will hold Him in awe.