Psalms 144
1 Blessed be the Lord my God, who teacheth my hands to fight, and my fingers to war.
Madaydayaw ni Yahweh, a dakkel a batok, a mangisursuro kadagiti imak a makiranget ken kadagiti ramayko a makigubat.
2 My mercy, and my refuge: my support, and my deliverer: My protector, and I have hoped in him: who subdueth my people under me.
Ipakpakitam kaniak ti kinapudnom iti tulagmo ken sika ti sarikedkedko, ti nangato a torek ken ti mangis-ispal kaniak, ti kalasagko ken ti pagkamkamangak, ti nangikabil kadagiti nasion iti panagturayko.
3 Lord, what is man, that thou art made known to him? or the son of man, that thou makest account of him?
O Yahweh, ania koma ti tao tapno ikankanom wenno ti anak ti tao tapno panpanunotem ti maipapan kenkuana?
4 Man is like to vanity: his days pass away like a shadow.
Ti tao ket maiyarig iti anges; kasla lumablabas nga aniniwan dagiti aldawna.
5 Lord, bow down thy heavens and descend: touch the mountains and they shall smoke.
Luktam ti tangatang, O Yahweh, ket bumabaka; sagidem dagiti bantay ken paasukem dagitoy.
6 Send forth lightning, and thou shalt scatter them: shoot out thy arrows, and thou shalt trouble them.
Mangibaonka kadagiti kimat ken warawaraem dagiti kabusorko; ibiatmo dagiti panam ken abugem ida iti pannakatikaw.
7 Put forth thy hand from on high, take me out, and deliver me from many waters: from the hand of strange children:
Igaw-atmo ti imam manipud ngato; ispalennak kadagiti adu a danum manipud kadagiti ima dagitoy a ganggannaet.
8 Whose mouth hath spoken vanity: and their right hand is the right hand of iniquity.
Agsasao dagiti ngiwatda kadagiti inuulbod, ken ti makannawan nga imada ket kinapalso.
9 To thee, O God, I will sing a new canticle: on the psaltery and an instrument of ten strings I will sing praises to thee.
Kantaanka iti baro a kanta, O Dios; iti arpa a sangapulo ti kwerdasna, agkantaak kadagiti pammadayaw kenka.
10 Who givest salvation to kings: who hast redeemed thy servant David from the malicious sword:
Mangmangtedka iti pannakaisalakan kadagiti ar-ari; inispalmo ni David nga adipenmo iti dakes a kampilan.
11 Deliver me, And rescue me out of the hand of strange children; whose mouth hath spoken vanity: and their right hand is the right hand of iniquity:
Ispalennak ken wayawayaannak kadagiti ima dagitoy a ganggannaet. Agsasao dagiti ngiwatda iti inuulbod, ken ti makannawan nga imada ket kinapalso.
12 Whose sons are as new plants in their youth: Their daughters decked out, adorned round about after the similitude of a temple:
Dagiti annakmi koma a lallaki ket kasla kadagiti mula a dumakkel unay iti kinaagtutuboda ken dagiti annakmi a babbai ket kasla kadagiti nakitikitan nga adigi iti suli, nasukog a kasla kadagiti adda iti palasio.
13 Their storehouses full, flowing out of this into that. Their sheep fruitful in young, abounding in their goings forth:
Mapno koma dagiti kamaligmi kadagiti agduduma a kita ti apit, ken aganak koma dagiti karneromi iti rinibu ken sangapulo a ribu kadagiti talonmi.
14 Their oxen fat. There is no breach of wall, nor passage, nor crying out in their streets.
Ket aganakto iti adu dagiti bakami. Awanto ti mangrebba kadagiti didingmi; awanto iti pannakapapanaw ken sangsangit kadagiti dalanmi.
15 They have called the people happy, that hath these things: but happy is that people whose God is the Lord.
Nagasat dagiti tattao nga addaan kadagiti kasta a bendission; naragsak dagiti tattao a ti Diosda ket ni Yahweh.
