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.

Abụ Ọma dịrị onyeisi abụ. Abụ eji ụbọ akwara akpọ. Abụ Ọma. Otu Abụ. Ka Chineke meere anyị amara ma gọzie anyị, ma mee ka ihu ya chakwasị anyị, (Sela)

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

Ka a mara ụzọ gị niile nʼụwa, marakwa nzọpụta gị nʼetiti mba niile.

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

Ka mmadụ niile too gị, O Chineke; ka mmadụ niile too gị.

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

Ka mba niile ṅụrịa ma bụọ abụ ọṅụ, nʼihi na ị na-eji ikpe ziri ezi na-achị ndị mmadụ, na-edukwa mba niile nke ụwa. (Sela)

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

Ka mmadụ niile too gị, O Chineke; ka mmadụ niile too gị.

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

Mgbe ahụ, ala ga-amịpụta ihe owuwe ubi ya, Chineke, onye bụ Chineke anyị, ga-agọzikwa anyị.

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

Chineke ga-agọzi anyị, nsọtụ niile nke ụwa ga-atụ egwu ya.