Psalms 84
1 Unto the end. For the wine and oil presses. A Psalm to the sons of Korah. How beloved are your tabernacles, O Lord of hosts!
Kuom jatend wer. Kaluwore gi gitith. Zaburi mar Yawuot Kora. Mano kaka hekalu mari ber miwuoro, yaye Jehova Nyasaye Maratego!
2 My soul longs and faints for the courts of the Lord. My heart and my flesh have exulted in the living God.
Chunya gombo kendo njawni ka agombo bedo e od Jehova Nyasaye; Chunya gi denda duto wer gi mor ne Nyasaye mangima.
3 For even the sparrow has found a home for himself, and the turtle-dove a nest for herself, where she may lay her young: your altars, O Lord of hosts, my king and my God.
Nyaka winj oyundi oseloso kar dakne, kendo opija bende osegero ode, kama onyalo nywole nyithinde, but kendoni mar misango, yaye Jehova Nyasaye Maratego, ma Ruodha kendo Nyasacha.
4 Blessed are those who dwell in your house, O Lord. They will praise you from age to age.
Ogwedh joma odak e odi; mosiko ka paki. (Sela)
5 Blessed is the man whose help is from you. In his heart, he is disposed to ascend
Ogwedh joma tekregi ni kuomi jogo moketo chunygi e luwo yori maler.
6 from the valley of tears, from the place which he has determined.
Ka gikadho e Holo mar Baka to gimiyo obedo kama opongʼ gi sokni; kendo kodh opon bende pongʼe gi yewni.
7 For even the lawgiver will provide a blessing; they will go from virtue to virtue. The God of gods will be seen in Zion.
Tekreni osiko medore ameda, nyaka chop moro ka moro kuomgi chop Sayun e nyim Nyasaye.
8 O Lord, God of hosts, hear my prayer. Pay attention, O God of Jacob.
Yie iwinj lemona, yaye Jehova Nyasaye, ma Nyasaye Maratego; chikna iti, yaye Nyasach Jakobo. (Sela)
9 O God, gaze upon our protector, and look upon the face of your Christ.
Tingʼ wangʼi ine okumbawa, yaye Nyasaye; rang ngʼati miwiro gi ngʼwono.
10 For one day in your courts is better than thousands elsewhere. I have chosen to be lowly in the house of my God, rather than to dwell in the tabernacles of sinners.
Bet e laru mari kuom odiechiengʼ achiel ber moloyo bet kamachielo kuom higni alufu achiel; daher bedo jarit dhoot e od Nyasacha, moloyo dak e hembe joma timbegi richo.
11 For God loves mercy and truth. The Lord will give grace and glory.
Nimar Jehova Nyasaye en chiengʼ kendo en okumba; Jehova Nyasaye chiwo ngʼwono gi duongʼ; ok otuon joma wuodhgi oriere tir gimoro amora maber.
12 He will not withhold good things from those who walk in innocence. O Lord of hosts, blessed is the man who hopes in you.
Yaye Jehova Nyasaye Maratego, ngʼama ogeno kuomi ogwedhi.
