< Psalms 63 >

1 A Psalm of David, when he was in the Wilderness of Judah. O God, You are my God. Earnestly I seek You; my soul thirsts for You. My body yearns for You in a dry and weary land without water.
Se yon sòm David te ekri lè li te nan dezè peyi Jida a. Bondye, se ou ki Bondye mwen. Jan m' anvi wè ou! Jan m' ap tann ou sa a! Se tout kò m' k'ap mande pou ou, tankou tè sèk nan solèy k'ap tann lapli.
2 So I have seen You in the sanctuary and beheld Your power and glory.
Fè m' antre kote ki apa pou ou nan kay ou a pou m' wè ou, pou m' wè jan ou gen pouvwa, jan ou merite pou yo fè lwanj ou.
3 Because Your loving devotion is better than life, my lips will glorify You.
renmen ou gen pou nou an pi bon pase lavi. Se poutèt sa m'ap fè lwanj ou.
4 So I will bless You as long as I live; in Your name I will lift my hands.
Konsa m'a pase tout lavi m' ap di ou mèsi; se ou menm sèlman m'a lapriyè.
5 My soul is satisfied as with the richest of foods; with joyful lips my mouth will praise You.
M'ap fè fèt, m'ap kontan tankou yon moun ki manje plen vant li yon manje ki gen bon gou, ki gen kont grès li ladan l'. Wi, se konsa kè m' ap kontan. M'ap louvri bouch mwen pou m' fè lwanj ou.
6 When I remember You on my bed, I think of You through the watches of the night.
Lè m' kouche sou kabann mwen, lide m' ap travay sou ou. Tout lannwit se ou m'ap kalkile.
7 For You are my help; I will sing for joy in the shadow of Your wings.
Paske se ou ki tout sekou m', m'ap rete kache anba zèl ou, m'ap chante sitèlman mwen kontan.
8 My soul clings to You; Your right hand upholds me.
Mwen kole kò m' sou ou, se pouvwa ou k'ap soutni mwen.
9 But those who seek my life to destroy it will go into the depths of the earth.
Men, moun k'ap chache touye m' yo, yo gen pou yo desann kote mò yo ye a.
10 They will fall to the power of the sword; they will become a portion for foxes.
Yo gen pou yo mouri nan lagè, chen mawon gen pou manje kadav yo.
11 But the king will rejoice in God; all who swear by Him will exult, for the mouths of liars will be shut.
Men, Bondye ap fè kè wa a kontan. Tout moun ki mete non l' devan va gen kè kontan tou. Men, y'ap fèmen bouch moun k'ap bay manti yo.

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