Psalms 77
1 To the chief Musician. On Jeduthun. Of Asaph. A Psalm. My voice is unto God, and I will cry; my voice is unto God, and he will give ear unto me.
Kumutungamiri wokuimba. Kuna Jedhutuni. Pisarema raAsafi. Ndakadanidzira kuna Mwari kuti andibatsire; ndakadana kuna Mwari kuti andinzwe.
2 In the day of my trouble, I sought the Lord: my hand was stretched out in the night, and slacked not; my soul refused to be comforted.
Pandakanga ndiri pakutambudzika, ndakatsvaka Ishe; panguva yousiku ndakatambanudza maoko angu asinganeti, uye mweya wangu wakaramba kunyaradzwa.
3 I remembered God, and I moaned; I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. (Selah)
Haiwa Mwari, ndakakurangarirai, uye ndikagomera; ndakafungisisa, mweya wangu ukaziya. Sera
4 Thou holdest open mine eyelids; I am full of disquiet and cannot speak.
Makakonesa meso angu kutsinzina; ndakatambudzika zvokuti ndakatadza kutaura.
5 I consider the days of old, the years of ancient times.
Ndakarangarira mazuva ekare, makore ekare kare;
6 I remember my song in the night; I muse in mine own heart, and my spirit maketh diligent search.
ndakarangarira nziyo dzangu panguva yousiku. Mwoyo wangu wakafungisisa uye mweya wangu wakabvunza ukati,
7 Will the Lord cast off for ever? and will he be favourable no more?
“Ko, Ishe acharamba nokusingaperi here? Haachazombonzwiri ngonizve here?
8 Hath his loving-kindness ceased for ever? hath [his] word come to an end from generation to generation?
Ko, rudo rwake rusingaperi rwakabva nokusingaperi here? Chipikirwa chake chakakona nokusingaperi here? Sera
9 Hath God forgotten to be gracious? or hath he in anger shut up his tender mercies? (Selah)
Ko, Mwari akanganwa kuva nenyasha here? Mukutsamwa kwake haachaitira tsiye dzake nyoro here?”
10 Then said I, This is my weakness: — the years of the right hand of the Most High
Ipapo ndakafunga ndikati, “Ndichakumbira hangu pane izvozvi: makore oruoko rworudyi reWokumusoro-soro.”
11 Will I remember, — the works of Jah; for I will remember thy wonders of old,
Ndicharangarira mabasa aJehovha; hongu, ndicharangarira zvishamiso zvenyu zvakare kare.
12 And I will meditate upon all thy work, and muse upon thy doings.
Ndichafungisisa pamusoro pamabasa enyu ose, uye ndicharangarira mabasa enyu makuru.
13 O God, thy way is in the sanctuary: who is so great a god as God?
Haiwa Mwari, nzira dzenyu itsvene. Ndoupiko mwari mukuru saMwari wedu?
14 Thou art the God that doest wonders; thou hast declared thy strength among the peoples.
Muri Mwari anoita zvishamiso; munoratidza simba renyu pakati pavanhu.
15 Thou hast with [thine] arm redeemed thy people, the sons of Jacob and Joseph. (Selah)
Noruoko rwenyu rune simba, makadzikinura vanhu venyu, izvo zvizvarwa zvaJakobho naJosefa. Sera
16 The waters saw thee, O God, the waters saw thee; they trembled, yea, the depths were troubled:
Mvura zhinji yakakuonai, imi Mwari, mvura zhinji yakakuonai ikatya; kwakadzika chaiko kwakabvunda.
17 The thick clouds poured out water; the skies sent out a sound, yea, thine arrows went abroad:
Makore akadurura mvura, kumatenga kwakaunga nokutinhira; miseve yenyu yakapenya kuno nokoko.
18 The voice of thy thunder was in the whirlwind, lightnings lit up the world; the earth was troubled and it quaked.
Kutinhira kwenyu kwakanzwika muchamupupuri, kupenya kwenyu kwakavhenekera nyika; nyika yakadedera ikadengenyeka.
19 Thy way is in the sea, and thy paths are in the great waters; and thy footsteps are not known.
Gwara renyu rakapinda nomugungwa, nzira yenyu ikapinda nomumvura zhinji zhinji, kunyange zvazvo tsoka dzenyu dzakanga dzisingaonekwi.
20 Thou leddest thy people like a flock by the hand of Moses and Aaron.
Makatungamirira vanhu venyu seboka ramakwai noruoko rwaMozisi naAroni.
