Psalms 84

1 For the end, a Psalm for the sons of Core, concerning the wine presses. How amiable are your tabernacles, O Lord of hosts!

Kuom jatend wer. Kaluwore gi gitith. Zaburi mar Yawuot Kora. Mano kaka hekalu mari ber miwuoro, yaye Jehova Nyasaye Maratego!

2 My soul longs, and faints for the courts of the Lord: my heart and my flesh have exulted in the living god.

Chunya gombo kendo njawni ka agombo bedo e od Jehova Nyasaye; Chunya gi denda duto wer gi mor ne Nyasaye mangima.

3 Yes, the sparrow has found himself a home, and the turtle-dove a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, [even] your altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God.

Nyaka winj oyundi oseloso kar dakne, kendo opija bende osegero ode, kama onyalo nywole nyithinde, but kendoni mar misango, yaye Jehova Nyasaye Maratego, ma Ruodha kendo Nyasacha.

4 Blessed are they that dwell in your house: they will praise you evermore. (Pause)

Ogwedh joma odak e odi; mosiko ka paki. (Sela)

5 Blessed is the man whose help is of you, O Lord; in his heart he has purposed to go up

Ogwedh joma tekregi ni kuomi jogo moketo chunygi e luwo yori maler.

6 the valley of weeping, to the place which he has appointed, for [there] the law-giver will grant blessings.

Ka gikadho e Holo mar Baka to gimiyo obedo kama opongʼ gi sokni; kendo kodh opon bende pongʼe gi yewni.

7 They shall go from strength to strength: the God of gods shall be seen in Sion.

Tekreni osiko medore ameda, nyaka chop moro ka moro kuomgi chop Sayun e nyim Nyasaye.

8 O Lord God of hosts, hear my prayer: listen, O God of Jacob. (Pause)

Yie iwinj lemona, yaye Jehova Nyasaye, ma Nyasaye Maratego; chikna iti, yaye Nyasach Jakobo. (Sela)

9 Behold, O God our defender, and look upon the face of your anointed.

Tingʼ wangʼi ine okumbawa, yaye Nyasaye; rang ngʼati miwiro gi ngʼwono.

10 For one day in your courts is better than thousands. I would rather be an abject in the house of God, than dwell in the tents of sinners.

Bet e laru mari kuom odiechiengʼ achiel ber moloyo bet kamachielo kuom higni alufu achiel; daher bedo jarit dhoot e od Nyasacha, moloyo dak e hembe joma timbegi richo.

11 For the Lord loves mercy and truth: God will give grace and glory: the Lord will not withhold good things from them that walk in innocence.

Nimar Jehova Nyasaye en chiengʼ kendo en okumba; Jehova Nyasaye chiwo ngʼwono gi duongʼ; ok otuon joma wuodhgi oriere tir gimoro amora maber.

12 O Lord of hosts, blessed is the man that trusts in you.

Yaye Jehova Nyasaye Maratego, ngʼama ogeno kuomi ogwedhi.