Psalms 65
1 To the chief Musician. A Psalm of David: a Song. Praise waiteth for thee in silence, O God, in Zion; and unto thee shall the vow be performed.
Pou chèf sanba yo. Se yon sòm David, se yon chante. Bondye, ou merite vre pou yo fè lwanj ou sou Mòn Siyon, se pou yo ba ou sa yo te pwomèt ou a.
2 O thou that hearest prayer, unto thee shall all flesh come.
Paske ou tande lè y'ap lapriyè ou. Tout moun ap vin nan pye ou,
3 Iniquities have prevailed against me: our transgressions, thou wilt forgive them.
pou rekonèt peche yo. Peche nou yo twòp pou nou. Men, w'ap efase yo.
4 Blessed is he whom thou choosest and causest to approach: he shall dwell in thy courts. We shall be satisfied with the goodness of thy house, of thy holy temple.
Ala bon sa bon pou moun ou menm ou chwazi, pou moun ou menm ou rele bò kote ou! L'ap rete anndan lakay ou! N'ap plen vant nou ak bon bagay ki gen lakay ou, ak benediksyon ki nan kay ki apa pou ou a.
5 By terrible things in righteousness wilt thou answer us, O God of our salvation, thou confidence of all the ends of the earth, and of the distant regions of the sea. ...
Bondye, ou menm k'ap delivre nou, w'ap reponn nou, paske ou pa nan patipri. w'ap fè bèl bagay pou nou. Moun toupatou sou latè, moun byen lwen lòt bò lanmè ap mete konfyans yo nan ou.
6 Who by his strength established the mountains, being girded with power;
Avèk fòs ou, ou mete mòn yo kanpe nan plas yo. Ou fè wè jan ou gen anpil pouvwa.
7 Who stilleth the raging of the seas, the raging of their waves, and the tumult of the peoples.
Ou kase lanmè a lè l' move. Ou fè lanm lanmè yo sispann fè bri. Ou fè pèp yo rete trankil lè yo move.
8 And they that dwell in the uttermost parts are afraid at thy tokens; thou makest the outgoings of the morning and evening to rejoice.
Moun ki rete nan dènye bout latè a pran tranble lè yo wè bèl bagay ou fè yo. Depi sou bò solèy leve jouk sou bò solèy kouche ou fè moun rele sitèlman yo kontan.
9 Thou hast visited the earth, thou hast watered it; thou greatly enrichest it: the river of God is full of water; thou providest their corn, when thou hast so prepared it:
Ou moutre jan ou pran swen latè: Ou voye lapli pou wouze l'. Ou fè l' donnen anpil. Larivyè Bondye toujou plen dlo. Ou pare yon bèl rekòt mayi. Men ki jan ou pran swen tè a:
10 Thou dost satiate its furrows, thou smoothest its clods, thou makest it soft with showers; thou blessest the springing thereof.
Ou mete dlo nan kannal pou wouze jaden yo. Ou kase bit tè yo. Ou voye gwo lapli pou tè a bwè kont dlo li. Ou fè grenn yo jèmen.
11 Thou crownest the year with thy goodness, and thy paths drop fatness:
Ala yon bèl rekòt ou ban nou lè lanne a fini! Tout kote ou pase gen abondans an kantite!
12 They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness, and the hills are girded with gladness.
Jaden ki nan dezè a jwenn kont dlo yo. Ti mòn yo kontan.
13 The meadows are clothed with flocks, and the valleys are covered over with corn; they shout for joy, yea, they sing.
Jaden yo plen zannimo. Jaden mayi kouvri tout fon yo. Fon yo kontan, y'ap chante sitèlman yo kontan.
