Zaburi 45
1 Kuom jatend wer. Gi dwol mar “Ondanyo.” Maskil mar yawuot Kora. Wend Arus. Chunya bedo mamor gi wer mamit e kinde mawero Zaburi maga ne Ruoth; kendo lewa chalo kalamb jandiko mongʼith.
“For the leader of the music. To be accompanied with the Shoshannim. A song of loveliness by the sons of Korah.” My heart is overflowing with a good matter; I will address my work to the king: May my tongue be like the pen of a ready writer!
2 In ema iber moloyo chwo mamoko kendo dhogi owir gi ngʼwono, nikech Nyasaye osegwedhi nyaka chiengʼ.
Thou art the fairest of the sons of men; Grace is poured upon thy lips; For God hath blessed thee for ever!
3 Twe liganglani e bathi, yaye ngʼat maratego; rwakri gi ler kod duongʼ.
Gird thy sword to thy thigh, thou hero!-Thy glory and ornament!
4 E duongʼni nyisri ayanga kaka jalocho mochungʼ ni adiera gi muolo kod tim makare; lweti ma korachwich mondo onyis timbeni miwuoro.
In thy glorious array ride forth victoriously, On account of truth and mildness and justice; And thy right hand shall teach thee terrible things!
5 Aserni mabitho mondo ochwo chunje mag wasik ruoth; ogendini mondo opodh piny e bwoyi.
Thine arrows are sharp; Nations shall fall before thee; They shall pierce the hearts of the king's enemies.
6 Lochni nosik nyaka chiengʼ, yaye Nyasaye; kendo tim makare ema nobed kaka ludh loch e pinyruodhi.
Thy throne is God's for ever and ever; The sceptre of thy kingdom is a sceptre of equity!
7 Ihero tim makare to imon gi timbe maricho; emomiyo Nyasaye, ma Nyasachi, osetingʼi malo moyombo jowadu nikech osewiri gi mo mamiyi mor.
Thou lovest righteousness, and hatest iniquity; Therefore hath God, thy God, anointed thee With the oil of gladness above thy fellows!
8 Lepi maboyo duto dungʼ tik mane-mane gi poda kod kasia; moa e ute ruodhi molichi gi lak liech. Wende mindito gi gig wer miyi mor.
All thy garments are myrrh, aloes, and cassia; From ivory palaces stringed instruments delight thee.
9 Nyi ruodhi ni e kanyakla mag mondi moluor; mikach ruoth ni e bathi korachwich korwakore gi dhahabu mogol Ofir.
Daughters of kings are among thy chosen women; On the right hand stands the queen In gold of Ophir.
10 Winji nyara, bed mos, kendo chik iti: Gol pachi kuom jou kaachiel gi jood wuonu monywoli.
Listen, O daughter! consider, and incline thine ear; Forget thy people and thy father's house!
11 Berni otoyo ruoth; miye duongʼ, nikech en ruodhi.
For the king is captivated with thy beauty; He is now thy lord; honor thou him!
12 Nyar Turo biro biro gi mich, joma nigi mwandu biro dwaro kony kuomi.
So shall the daughter of Tyre seek thy favor with gifts, The rich among the people.
13 Duongʼ olworo ruoth madhako koni gi koni e kar dakne; law abola mare oton-oton gi dhahabu.
All glorious is the king's daughter in her apartment; Her robe is embroidered with gold.
14 Omake itere ne ruoth gi law mochwe gi usi; nyiri masilili man kode luwo bangʼe kendo ikelonegi.
In variegated garments shall she be led to the king; The virgin companions that follow her shall be brought unto thee.
15 Irwakogi e ot gi ilo kod mor maduongʼ; gidonjo e dala ruoth.
With gladness and rejoicing shall they be brought; They shall enter the king's palace.
16 Yawuoti biro kawo kar wuonegi; ibiro ketogi ruodhi e piny duto koni gi koni.
Instead of thy fathers shall be thy children, Whom thou shalt make princes through all the land.
17 Abiro miyo ji pari e tienge duto nyaka chiengʼ; kuom mano ogendini biro paki mochwere manyaka chiengʼ.
I will make thy name memorable throughout all generations; So shall the nations praise thee for ever and ever!
