< Psalms 65 >
1 To the end, a psalm of David. The canticle of Jeremias and Ezechiel to the people of the captivity, when they began to go out. A Hymn, O God, becometh thee in Sion: and a vow shall be paid to thee in Jerusalem.
Pou direktè koral la; yon Sòm David. Yon chan. Se lwanj k ap tan Ou, O Bondye nan Sion. Ve yo va fèt anvè Ou.
2 O hear my prayer: all flesh shall come to thee.
O Ou menm ki tande priyè yo, a Ou menm tout moun vini.
3 The words of the wicked have prevailed over us: and thou wilt pardon our transgressions.
Inikite m t ap kanpe kont mwen; men pou transgresyon nou yo, Ou kouvri yo.
4 Blessed is he whom thou hast chosen and taken to thee: he shall dwell in thy courts. We shall be filled with the good things of thy house; holy is thy temple,
A la beni se (sila) ke Ou chwazi a e mennen toupre, pou l ka rete nan lakou Ou. Nou va satisfè ak tout bagay ki bon lakay Ou, sen tanp Ou a.
5 Wonderful in justice. Hear us, O God our saviour, who art the hope of all the ends of the earth, and in the sea afar off.
Avèk zèv mèvèy e dwat, Ou reponn nou, O Bondye sali nou an. Se Ou menm ki espwa tout pwen latè a, jis rive nan lanmè pi lwen an.
6 Thou who preparest the mountains by thy strength, being girded with power:
Ki etabli mòn yo pa pwisans Ou, Akoz Ou pran zam pwisans Ou.
7 Who troublest the depth of the sea, the noise of its waves. The Gentiles shall be troubled,
Ou kalme raj vag lanmè yo, Avèk gwo boulvèsman lanm yo.
8 And they that dwell in the uttermost borders shall be afraid at thy signs: thou shalt make the outgoings of the morning and of the evening to be joyful.
(Sila) ki rete jis nan dènye pwent latè yo kanpe byen etone a mèvèy Ou yo. Ou fè maten avèk aswè kriye ak jwa.
9 Thou hast visited the earth, and hast plentifully watered it; thou hast many ways enriched it. The river of God is filled with water, thou hast prepared their food: for so is its preparation.
Ou vizite tè a e fè li gen abondans. Ou anrichi li anpil. Flèv Bondye a plen ak dlo. Ou prepare sereyal yo, paske se konsa ou oganizè l.
10 Fill up plentifully the streams thereof, multiply its fruits; it shall spring up and rejoice in its showers.
Ou wouze tranch li yo an abondans. Ou fè do li vin poze. Ou fè l vin mou ak lapli an abondans; Ou beni kwasans plant li.
11 Thou shalt bless the crown of the year of thy goodness: and thy fields shall be filled with plenty.
Ou te kouwone ane a avèk bonte Ou. Kabwa yo plen pwodwi rekòlt la.
12 The beautiful places of the wilderness shall grow fat: and the hills shall be girded about with joy,
Patiraj nan dezè yo gen abondans, Epi kolin yo mare senti yo ak jwa.
13 The rams of the flock are clothed, and the vales shall abound with corn: they shall shout, yea they shall sing a hymn.
Chan yo abiye menm ak bann mouton. Vale yo fin ranpli ak sereyal. Yo rele fò ak lajwa! Konsa, yo chante.