< Psalms 63 >

1 A Psalm of David, when he was in the desert of Idumea. O God, my God: to you, I keep vigil until first light. For you, my soul has thirsted, to you my body, in so many ways.
Zaburi mar Daudi kane en e thim mar Juda. Yaye Nyasaye, in e Nyasacha, adwari gi tekra duto; chunya riyo oloyo mar neni kendo denda duto dwari, e piny motwo kendo maliet, maonge pi modho.
2 By a deserted land, both inaccessible and waterless, so I have appeared in the sanctuary before you, in order to behold your virtue and your glory.
Aseneni ei kari maler kendo asengʼeyo tekoni gi duongʼni.
3 For your mercy is better than life itself. It is you my lips will praise.
Nikech herani ber moloyo ngima, dhoga biro miyi duongʼ.
4 So will I bless you in my life, and I will lift up my hands in your name.
Abiro paki kapod angima, kendo abiro tingʼo bedena malo e nyingi.
5 Let my soul be filled, as if with marrow and fatness; and my mouth will give praise with exultant lips.
Chunya biro romo mana ka ngʼama oromo gi chiemo mabeyo mogik; abiro yawo dwonda ka apaki gi wer.
6 When I have remembered you on my bed in the morning, I will meditate on you.
Ka an e kitandana to apari; pacha osiko pari seche duto mag otieno.
7 For you have been my helper. And I will exult under the cover of your wings.
Nikech in e konyruokna, awer ka an e bwo tipo mar bwombeni.
8 My soul has clung close to you. Your right hand has supported me.
Chunya omoko kuomi; lweti ma korachwich orita.
9 Truly, these ones have sought my soul in vain. They will enter into the lower parts of the earth.
Joma dwaro kawo ngimana ibiro tieki; gibiro dhi piny nyaka ei bur kama tut.
10 They will be delivered into the hand of the sword. They will be the portions of foxes.
Ibiro chiwgi ne ligangla kendo gibiro doko chiemb ondiegi.
11 Truly, the king will rejoice in God: all those who swear by him will be praised, because the mouth of those who speak iniquity has been blocked.
To ruoth to biro bedo moil kuom Nyasaye; ji duto masingore e nying Nyasaye biro pake, to dho jo-miriambo ibiro um mi lingʼ.

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