Psalms 87

1 A Psalm of a Song for the sons of Core. His foundations are in the holy mountains.

Na’ya’yan Kora maza. Zabura ce. Waƙa ce. Ya kafa harsashinsa a kan dutse mai tsarki.

2 The Lord loves the gates of Sion, more than all the tabernacles of Jacob.

Ubangiji yana ƙaunar ƙofofin Sihiyona fiye da dukan wuraren zaman Yaƙub.

3 Glorious things have been spoken of you, O city of God. (Pause)

Ana faɗin abubuwa masu ɗaukaka game da ke Ya birnin Allah, (Sela)

4 I will make mention of Raab and Babylon to them that know me: behold also the Philistines, and Tyre, and the people of the Ethiopians: these were born there.

“Zan lissafta Rahab a cikin waɗanda suka san ni, Filistiya ita ma, da Taya, tare da Kush, zan kuma ce, ‘An haifi wannan a Sihiyona.’”

5 A man shall say, Sion [is my] mother; and [such] a man was born in her; and the Highest himself has founded her.

Tabbatacce, game da Sihiyona za a ce, “Wannan da wancan an haifa a cikinta, Mafi Ɗaukaka kansa zai kafa ta.”

6 The Lord shall recount [it] in the writing of the people, and of these princes that were born in her.

Ubangiji zai rubuta a littafin sunayen mutanensa, “An haifi wannan a Sihiyona.” (Sela)

7 The dwelling of all within you is [as the dwelling] of those that rejoice.

Yayinda suke kaɗe-kaɗe za su rera, “Dukan maɓulɓulaina suna cikinki.”