Psalms 65
1 For the choirmaster. A Psalm of David. A song. Praise awaits You, O God, in Zion; to You our vows will be fulfilled.
Kuom jatend wer. Zaburi mar Daudi. Wer. Pak riti e dala mar Sayun, yaye Nyasaye, wabiro rito singruokwa duto.
2 O You who listen to prayer, all people will come to You.
Yaye in miwinjo lamo, in ema ji duto biro biro iri.
3 When iniquities prevail against me, You atone for our transgressions.
Kane richowa turowa, iweyonwa kethowa.
4 Blessed is the one You choose and bring near to dwell in Your courts! We are filled with the goodness of Your house, the holiness of Your temple.
Joma iyiero gin joma ogwedhi, jogo ma ikelo machiegni mondo odag e hekalu mari! Gik mabeyo mowuok e odi oromowa chuth, mana gigo moa e hekalu mari maler.
5 With awesome deeds of righteousness You answer us, O God of our salvation, the hope of all the ends of the earth and of the farthest seas.
Idwokowa gi timbe madongo makare, yaye Nyasaye ma Jawarwa, yaye geno mar piny koni gi koni kendo mar nembe man maboyo mogik,
6 You formed the mountains by Your power, having girded Yourself with might.
in mane iloso gode gi tekoni iwuon kane imanori gi teko,
7 You stilled the roaring of the seas, the pounding of their waves, and the tumult of the nations.
in mane imiyo nembe olingʼ, wuo mar apaka margi, kod koko mag ogendini.
8 Those who live far away fear Your wonders; You make the dawn and sunset shout for joy.
Joma odak kuonde maboyo oluoro timbeni miwuoro, imiyo ji werni gimor, kuma okinyi yaworee kendo odhiambo rumoe.
9 You attend to the earth and water it; with abundance You enrich it. The streams of God are full of water, for You prepare our grain by providing for the earth.
Irito piny kendo iolone pi, imiyo obedo momew moromo chuth. Aore mag Nyasaye opongʼ gi pi mamiyo ji bedo gi cham, nimar kamano e kaka ne ichano chon.
10 You soak its furrows and level its ridges; You soften it with showers and bless its growth.
Ipuro puothene kendo iloso oparane duto. Imiyo puothene bedo mangʼich, kendo igwedhe gi cham.
11 You crown the year with Your bounty, and Your paths overflow with plenty.
Igwedho higa gi cham mogundho, kendo gechegi mwandu opongʼo.
12 The pastures of the wilderness overflow; the hills are robed with joy.
Pewe motimo lum mag piny ongoro ngʼich oromo; kendo gode opongʼ gi mor.
13 The pastures are clothed with flocks, and the valleys are decked with grain. They shout in triumph; indeed, they sing.
Lek duto jamni kwaye ka giwinjo maber kendo holni cham mochiek odhure; gikok gimor kendo giwer.
