< Psalms 21 >

1 Unto the end. A Psalm of David. In your virtue, Lord, the king will rejoice, and over your salvation, he will exult exceedingly.
Abụ Ọma nke dịrị onyeisi abụ. Abụ Ọma Devid. O Onyenwe anyị, lee na eze na-aṅụrị ọṅụ nʼike gị. Obi na-atọkwa ya ụtọ nke ukwuu nʼihi mmeri niile i nyere ya!
2 You have granted him the desire of his heart, and you have not cheated him of the wish of his lips.
I nyela ya ihe obi ya chọrọ; i mekwaara ya ihe niile ọ rịọrọ gị! (Sela)
3 For you have gone ahead of him with blessings of sweetness. You have placed a crown of precious stones on his head.
I ji ngọzị bara ụba nabata ya, ọ bụkwa okpueze e ji ọlaedo a ṅụchara nke ọma kpụọ ka i kpukwasịrị ya nʼisi.
4 He petitioned you for life, and you have granted him length of days, in the present time, and forever and ever.
Ọ rịọrọ ka i nye ya ndụ, i zara ekpere ya mekwaa ka o nwee ogologo ndụ nke ga-adịgide ruo mgbe ebighị ebi.
5 Great is his glory in your salvation. Glory and great adornment, you will lay upon him.
Nsọpụrụ ya dị ukwuu site na mmeri niile i nyere ya, ebube na ịma mma bụ onyinye i nyere ya.
6 For you will give him as a blessing forever and ever. You will make him rejoice with gladness in your presence.
Nʼezie, i nyela ya ngọzị na-adịgide ruo mgbe ebighị ebi, i mere ka o nwee obi ụtọ nke na-esite nʼọṅụ nke nọnyere gị.
7 Because the king hopes in the Lord, and in the mercy of the Most High, he will not be disturbed.
Nʼihi na eze na-atụkwasị Onyenwe anyị obi, agaghị ewezuga ya nʼọnọdụ ya site nʼịhụnanya nke Onye kachasị ihe niile elu nke na-enweghị ọgwụgwụ.
8 May your hand be found by all your enemies. May your right hand discover all those who hate you.
Ị ga-anwụchi ndị iro gị niile; aka nri gị ga-ejidekwa ndị kpọrọ gị asị.
9 You will make them like an oven of fire, in the time of your presence. The Lord will stir them up with his wrath, and fire will devour them.
Mgbe ị pụtara ịlụ ọgụ, ị ga-erepịa ha dịka ọkụ nke na-enwu ajọ onwunwu. Nʼoke iwe ya, Onyenwe anyị ga-elo ha, ọkụ ya ga-erepịakwa ha.
10 You will destroy their fruit from the earth and their offspring from the sons of men.
Ị ga-esite nʼelu ụwa laa agbụrụ ha niile nʼiyi, ụmụ ha kwa site, nʼetiti ụmụ mmadụ.
11 For they have turned evils upon you; they have devised plans, which they have not been able to accomplish.
Nʼagbanyeghị na ha nwere ike ịpịa ọpịpịa ọjọọ megide gị, maọbụ tụpụta atụmatụ ọjọọ, ha agaghị emezu ebumnuche ha.
12 For you will make them turn their back; with your remnants, you will prepare their countenance.
Nʼihi na i ga-eme ka ha gbaghachi azụ mgbe i kwere ụta gị tụgide ha nʼihu.
13 Be exalted, Lord, by your own power. We will play music and sing psalms to your virtues.
O Onyenwe anyị, ka e bulie gị elu nʼihi ike gị; anyị ga-abụ abụ ma tokwaa ike gị.

< Psalms 21 >