Zaburi 87

1 Zaburi mar yawuot Kora. Wer. Oseguro mise mare ewi got maler;

Of the Korahites, a psalm. A song. On the holy mountain stands the city he founded.

2 Jehova Nyasaye ohero rangeye mag Sayun, moloyo kuonde dak duto mag Jakobo.

The Lord loves the gates of Zion more than all the dwellings of Jacob.

3 Ji wacho gik madongo kuomi, yaye dala maduongʼ mar Nyasaye: (Sela)

Glorious things he is speaking of you, you city of God. (Selah)

4 “Abiro kwano Rahab gi Babulon e kanyakla mar joma ongʼeya, nyaka Filistia bende, kod Turo, kaachiel gi Kush kendo abiro wacho ni, ‘Ngʼatni nonywol ei Sayun.’”

“Among those who are mine I name Rahab and Babylon, Philistia, Tyre, Ethiopia, their people will say I was born in Zion.

5 Adier, nowachi kuom Sayun niya, “En min ogendini mathoth, kendo Nyasaye Man Malo Moloyo owuon biro chunge.”

As for Zion it will be said each and all were born in her.” The Lord will preserve her.

6 Jehova Nyasaye biro ndiko e kitabu mindikoe nying ogendini kama: “Jali nonywol ei Sayun.” (Sela)

The Lord will count, when enrolling the peoples, “This one was born there, and that one was born there.” (Selah)

7 Sa ma giloso wer to giniwer niya, “Soknina duto ni e iyi.”

Singers and dancers alike will say “All my springs are in you.”