Psalms 77
1 For the choirmaster. According to Jeduthun. A Psalm of Asaph. I cried out to God; I cried aloud to God to hear me.
Abụ Ọma nke dịrị onyeisi abụ. Maka Jedutun. Abụ nke Asaf. Abụ Ọma. Etikuru m Chineke nʼoke olu maka enyemaka; etikuru m Chineke mkpu ka ọ nụrụ olu m.
2 In the day of trouble I sought the Lord; through the night my outstretched hands did not grow weary; my soul refused to be comforted.
Mgbe m nọ nʼihe mgbu, ọ bụ Onyenwe anyị ka m chọrọ. Nʼanyasị, esetipụrụ m aka m abụọ, ike na-agwụghị, mmụọ m jụkwara ka a akasịe ya obi.
3 I remembered You, O God, and I groaned; I mused and my spirit grew faint.
O Chineke, echetara m gị, sụkwaa ude; echere m echiche, mkpụrụobi m dakwara mba. (Sela)
4 You have kept my eyes from closing; I am too troubled to speak.
I kweghị ka anya m abụọ mechie; nʼihi oke mwute m, enweghị m ike kwuo okwu.
5 I considered the days of old, the years long in the past.
Echere m echiche banyere ụbọchị niile gara aga, na afọ niile ndị gara aga.
6 At night I remembered my song; in my heart I mused, and my spirit pondered:
Echetara m abụ niile m na-abụ nʼime anyasị. Mkpụrụobi m nọ nʼọnọdụ ntụgharị uche, mmụọ m jụkwara ajụjụ.
7 “Will the Lord spurn us forever and never show His favor again?
“Onyenwe anyị ọ ga-agbakụta m azụ ruo mgbe ebighị ebi? Ọ pụtara na ọ gaghị egosi ihuọma ya ọzọ?
8 Is His loving devotion gone forever? Has His promise failed for all time?
Ọ pụtara na ịhụnanya ya nke na-adịgide ruo ebighị ebi agwụla? Ọ pụtara na nkwa ya agaghị emezu ruo ebighị ebi?
9 Has God forgotten to be gracious? Has His anger shut off His compassion?”
Chineke, o chefuola i mere anyị ebere? O jichiela ọmịiko ya nʼihi iwe?” (Sela)
10 So I said, “I am grieved that the right hand of the Most High has changed.”
Mgbe ahụ, ekwuru m, “Lee ọnọdụ ọjọọ m, afọ niile mgbe Onye kachasị ihe niile elu setịpụrụ aka nri ya.
11 I will remember the works of the LORD; yes, I will remember Your wonders of old.
Aga m echeta ọrụ niile Onyenwe anyị rụrụ; e, aga m echeta ihe ịrịbama niile i mere nʼoge gara aga.
12 I will reflect on all You have done and ponder Your mighty deeds.
Aga m atụgharịa uche m nʼọrụ gị niile, tuleekwa ọrụ ukwuu gị niile dị iche iche.”
13 Your way, O God, is holy. What god is so great as our God?
O Chineke, ụzọ gị niile dị nsọ. Olee chi dị ukwuu dịka Chineke anyị?
14 You are the God who works wonders; You display Your strength among the peoples.
Ị bụ Chineke onye na-arụ ọrụ ebube dị iche iche; ị na-egosipụta ike gị nʼetiti ụmụ mmadụ.
15 With power You redeemed Your people, the sons of Jacob and Joseph.
I ji aka gị dị ike gbapụta ndị gị, bụ ụmụ ụmụ Jekọb na Josef. (Sela)
16 The waters saw You, O God; the waters saw You and swirled; even the depths were shaken.
Osimiri hụrụ gị, O Chineke, osimiri hụrụ gị, taa; ogbu mmiri mere mkpọtụ.
17 The clouds poured down water; the skies resounded with thunder; Your arrows flashed back and forth.
Igwe ojii wụpụrụ mmiri, mkpọtụ egbe eluigwe jupụtara mbara eluigwe; àkụ gị gburu amụma ebe niile.
18 Your thunder resounded in the whirlwind; the lightning lit up the world; the earth trembled and quaked.
A nụrụ ụda egbe eluigwe gị nʼoke ifufe, amụma gị nyere ụwa niile ihe; elu ụwa niile mara jijiji, tụkwaa oke egwu.
19 Your path led through the sea, Your way through the mighty waters, but Your footprints were not to be found.
Ọ bụ nʼosimiri ka nzọ ụkwụ gị gara, ụzọ gị gara nʼetiti oke osimiri, ọ bụ ezie na ahụghị m nzọ ụkwụ gị anya.
20 You led Your people like a flock by the hand of Moses and Aaron.
I sitere nʼaka Mosis na Erọn duo ndị gị dịka igwe atụrụ.
