Psalms 67

1 Unto the end. With hymns, a Canticle Psalm of David. May God have mercy on us and bless us. May he shine his countenance upon us, and may he have mercy on us.

Kuom jatend wer. Gik miwergo man-gi tondegi. Zaburi. Wer. Mad Nyasaye timnwa ngʼwono kendo owinjwa; mad omi wangʼe rienynwa maber, (Sela)

2 So may we know your way upon the earth, your salvation among all nations.

mondo yoreni ongʼere e piny, kendo ogendini duto oyud warruokne.

3 Let the peoples confess to you, O God. Let all the peoples confess to you.

Mad ji paki, yaye Nyasaye; mad ji duto opaki.

4 May the nations rejoice and exult. For you judge the peoples with equity, and you direct the nations on earth.

Mad ogendini obed mamor kendo ower gi ilo, nikech irito ji gi ratiro, kendo itayo ogendini mag piny. (Sela)

5 Let the peoples confess to you, O God. Let all the peoples confess to you.

Mad ji paki, yaye Nyasaye; mad ji duto opaki.

6 The earth has provided her fruit. May God, our God, bless us.

Eka piny biro chiego cham kaka owinjore kendo Nyasaye, ma Nyasachwa, biro gwedhowa.

7 May God bless us, and may all the ends of the earth fear him.

Nyasaye biro gwedhowa, kendo piny duto koni gi koni biro luore.