Psalms 116
1 I love the LORD, for He has heard my voice— my appeal for mercy.
Ahụrụ m Onyenwe anyị nʼanya, nʼihi na ọ nụrụ olu m; ọ nụrụ mkpu akwa m maka ebere.
2 Because He has inclined His ear to me, I will call on Him as long as I live.
Nʼihi na o gere m ntị, aga m akpọku ya oge ndụ m niile.
3 The ropes of death entangled me; the anguish of Sheol overcame me; I was confronted by trouble and sorrow. (Sheol h7585)
Agbụ nke ọnwụ kekọrọ m, oke ihe mgbu nke ili bịakwasịrị m; nsogbu na iru ụjụ dakwasịrị m. (Sheol h7585)
4 Then I called on the name of the LORD: “O LORD, deliver my soul!”
Mgbe ahụ, akpọkuru m aha Onyenwe anyị: “O Onyenwe anyị, zọpụta m!”
5 The LORD is gracious and righteous; our God is full of compassion.
Onyenwe anyị bụ onye na-eme ebere na onye ezi omume. Chineke anyị jupụtakwara nʼọmịiko.
6 The LORD preserves the simplehearted; I was helpless, and He saved me.
Onyenwe anyị na-echebe ndị na-enweghị uche; mgbe m nọ nʼọnọdụ mkpa, ọ zọpụtara m.
7 Return to your rest, O my soul, for the LORD has been good to you.
Laghachi azụ zuru ike, gị mkpụrụobi m, nʼihi na Onyenwe anyị emesola gị mmeso ọma.
8 For You have delivered my soul from death, my eyes from tears, my feet from stumbling.
Nʼihi na gị, o Onyenwe anyị, napụtara mkpụrụobi m site nʼọnwụ, anya m site na anya mmiri akwa, napụtakwa ụkwụ m site nʼịsọ ngọngọ,
9 I will walk before the LORD in the land of the living.
ka m nwee ike jegharịa nʼihu Onyenwe anyị nʼime ala ebe ndị dị ndụ bi.
10 I believed, therefore I said, “I am greatly afflicted.”
Ekwenyere m na Onyenwe anyị mgbe m kwuru sị, “Abụ m onye nọ nʼoke nsogbu,”
11 In my alarm I said, “All men are liars!”
nʼime ịda mba m, ekwuru m sị, “Mmadụ niile bụ ndị ụgha.”
12 How can I repay the LORD for all His goodness to me?
Gịnị ka m ga-enyeghachi Onyenwe anyị nʼihi mmeso ọma niile o mesoro m?
13 I will lift the cup of salvation and call on the name of the LORD.
Aga m eweli iko nke nzọpụta m elu kpọkuokwa aha Onyenwe anyị.
14 I will fulfill my vows to the LORD in the presence of all His people.
Nʼihu ndị ya niile ka m ga-anọ mezuo nkwa m kwere Onyenwe anyị.
15 Precious in the sight of the LORD is the death of His saints.
Ọnwụ nke ndị nsọ ya dị oke ọnụahịa nʼanya Onyenwe anyị.
16 Truly, O LORD, I am Your servant; I am Your servant, the son of Your maidservant; You have broken my bonds.
O Onyenwe anyị, nʼezie, abụ m ohu gị; abụ m ohu gị, nwa nwoke nke ohu gị nwanyị; ị zọpụtala m site na agbụ e kere m.
17 I will offer to You a sacrifice of thanksgiving and call on the name of the LORD.
Aga m achụrụ gị aja ekele kpọkuokwa aha Onyenwe anyị.
18 I will fulfill my vows to the LORD in the presence of all His people,
Ọ bụkwa nʼihu ndị ya niile ka m ga-anọ kwụghachi Onyenwe anyị nkwa m kwere,
19 in the courts of the LORD’s house, in your midst, O Jerusalem. Hallelujah!
nʼime ogige ụlọ Onyenwe anyị, nʼetiti gị, O Jerusalem. Toonu Onyenwe anyị.
