Psalms 108
1 A Song. A Psalm. Of David. O God, my heart is fixed; I will make songs and melody, even with my glory.
Anumzamoka nagu'areti hu'na kagritera namentintia nehue. Ana nehuanki'na maka nagu'areti hu'na zagamera nehu'na, kagri kagia ahentesga hugahue.
2 Give out your sounds, O corded instruments: the dawn will be awaking with my song.
Nanterama zahufa masama osu'nesige'na oti'na laeliema nehaza zavenane, hapu'ema nehaza zavenanena nehe'na masama hu'zana azeri otisugeno masa hugahie.
3 I will give you praise, O Lord, among the peoples; I will make melody to you among the nations.
Maka ama mopafima mani'naza vahe'mokizmi zamavufi, Ra Anumzamoka susu hugantegahue. Ana nehu'na kokankokama nemaniza vahe'mokizmi zamavufi kagi'a ahentesga hu'na zagamera hugahue.
4 For your mercy is higher than the heavens: and your unchanging faith than the clouds.
Na'ankure vagaore mevava kavesi zamo'a mona agatereno ame'nagame mareri'ne. Ana nehigeno so'e kavukva'ma hurante vavama hunka neana zamo'a onagamu hampompi mareri'ne.
5 Be lifted up, O God, higher than the heavens; let your glory be over all the earth.
Anumzamoka kagri kagia ahentesga hanunkeno monafi marenerisigeno, kagri hihamu masazankamo'a maka ama mopafina vuno eno hanige'za vahe'mo'za antahiza ke'za hanaze.
6 Let your right hand be stretched out for salvation, and give me an answer, so that your loved ones may be safe from danger.
Hanki menina kagrama kavesinerantana vaheka'a tagu'vazinka ete tavaro. Nunamuni'a antahi nenaminka kagra hankave ka'areti nagu'vazio.
7 This is the word of the holy God: I will be glad; I will make Shechem a heritage, measuring out the valley of Succoth.
Anumzamo'a ruotage'ma hu'nea mono noma'afi mani'neno amanage huno huvempa hu'ne. Nagra hara ko hugatere'noanki'na, muse hu'na Sekemu mopane Sukoti agupo mopa refko hugahue.
8 Gilead is mine; Manasseh is mine; Ephraim is the strength of my head; Judah is my law-giver;
Giliati mopane Manase mopamokea nagri mopa menakeno, Efraemi mopamo'a bronsi fetori nanunte nentanuankna huno megeno, Juda mopamo'a kini vahe'mo'ma azampima e'neria azotani'agna hu'ne.
9 Moab is my washpot; on Edom is the resting-place of my shoe; over Philistia will I send out a glad cry.
Hagi Moapu mopamo'a tifre zuompa ni'agna hu'neankino, henka nagri eri'za vahe nemanisige'na, Idomu mopafi nagia nona zafi atregahue. Ana nehu'na Filistia vahera hara huzmagatenere'na, kezati'na musena hugahue.
10 Who will take me into the strong town? who will be my guide into Edom?
Iza navareno hankave vihu keginama hugagi'naza rankumapina ufregahie? Iza navareno Idomu mopafina vugahie?
11 Have you not sent us away from you, O God? and you go not out with our armies.
Anumzamoka kagra ko kamefi hurami'nampi? Anumzamoka tagri sondia vahera zamaza osugahampi?
12 Give us help in our trouble; for there is no help in man.
Anumzamoka taza hugeta ha' vahetia hara huzmagateramneno. Na'ankure vahe'mo'ma tazama hu'zamo'a, amne zankna hugahie.
13 With God we will do great things; for by him will our haters be crushed underfoot.
Anumzamo'a taza hanigeta hara huzmageteregahune. Na'ankure ha' vahetia agiareti zamare hapatigahie.
