Psalms 66

1 Unto the end, a canticle of a psalm of the resurrection. Shout with joy to God, all the earth,

Abụ dịrị onyeisi abụ. Otu Abụ. Abụ Ọma. Ụwa niile, jirinụ ọṅụ tikuo Chineke!

2 Sing ye a psalm to his name; give glory to his praise.

Bụọ abụ banyere ebube aha ya; meenụ ka otuto ya bụrụ ihe dị ebube!

3 Say unto God, How terrible are thy works, O Lord! in the multitude of thy strength thy enemies shall lie to thee.

Gwa Chineke okwu sị ya, “Lee ka ọrụ gị niile si dị oke egwu! Ike gị dị nnọọ ukwu, ya mere ndị iro gị, na-ada nʼihu gị nʼihi ụjọ.

4 Let all the earth adore thee, and sing to thee: let it sing a psalm to thy name.

Ndị niile bi nʼụwa na-akpọ isiala nye gị; ha na-abụku gị abụ otuto, ha na-abụ abụ otuto nye aha gị.” (Sela)

5 Come and see the works of God; who is terrible in his counsels over the sons of men.

Bịa lee ihe Chineke mere, ụdị ọrụ oke egwu ọ na-arụ nʼihi mmadụ!

6 Who turneth the sea into dry land, in the river they shall pass on foot: there shall we rejoice in him.

O mere ka osimiri ghọọ ala akọrọ, ha ji ụkwụ si nʼetiti osimiri gafee; bịanụ ka anyị ṅụrịa nʼime ya.

7 Who by his power ruleth for ever: his eyes behold the nations; let not them that provoke him he exalted in themselves.

Ọ na-achị ruo mgbe ebighị ebi site nʼike ya, anya ya na-elekwa mba niile, ka ndị nnupu isi ghara ịfụlị onwe ha elu megide ya. (Sela)

8 O bless our God, ye Gentiles: and make the voice of his praise to be heard.

Toonu Chineke anyị, unu mmadụ niile, kwere ka a nụ ụda otuto ya;

9 Who hath set my soul to live: and hath not suffered my feet to be moved:

O chebela ndụ anyị, ma mee ka ụkwụ anyị ghara ịmịchapụ.

10 For thou, O God, hast proved us: thou hast tried us by fire, as silver is tried.

Nʼihi na ọ bụ gị, O Chineke, nwara anyị; ị nụchara anyị dịka ọlaọcha.

11 Thou hast brought us into a net, thou hast laid afflictions on our back:

Ị kpọbatara anyị nʼụlọ mkpọrọ, ma bokwasị ibu dị arọ nʼazụ anyị.

12 Thou hast set men over our heads. We have passed through tire and water, and thou hast brought us out into a refreshment.

I kwere ka ndị mmadụ rịa anyị elu; anyị esitela nʼime ọkụ na nʼime mmiri gafee. Ị kpọbatala anyị ebe anyị nwezuru ihe niile.

13 I will go into thy house with burnt offerings: I will pay thee my vows,

Aga m e ji aja nsure ọkụ bata nʼime ụlọnsọ ukwu gị, imezu nkwa m kwere gị

14 Which my lips have uttered, And my mouth hath spoken, when I was in trouble.

nʼihi na nke a bụ ihe m ji ọnụ m kwuo, ọ bụkwa nke a ka egbugbere ọnụ m kwupụtara na m ga-eme nʼoge nsogbu m.

15 I will offer up to thee holocausts full of marrow, with burnt offerings of rams: I will offer to thee bullocks with goats.

Aga m eji anụ ndị gbara abụba chụọrọ gị aja, ya na aja onyinye nke ọtụtụ ebule; Aga m achụkwa aja onyinye nke ọtụtụ oke ehi na mkpi. (Sela)

16 Come and hear, all ye that fear God, and I will tell you what great things he hath done for my soul.

Bịanụ nụrụ, unu niile na-atụ egwu Chineke; ka m kọọrọ unu ihe o meere m.

17 I cried to him with my mouth: and I extolled him with my tongue.

Eji m ọnụ m kpọkuo ya; otuto ya dị m nʼire.

18 If I have looked at iniquity in my heart, the Lord will not hear me.

Ọ bụrụ na mmehie na-amasị m nʼime obi m, Onyenwe anyị agaraghị ege m ntị;

19 Therefore hath God heard me, and hath attended to the voice of my supplication.

ma Chineke gere ntị nʼezie, nụrụkwa olu arịrịọ m.

20 Blessed be God, who hath not turned away my prayer, nor his mercy from me.

Otuto dịrị Chineke, onye na-ajụghị ekpere m maọbụ ghara izi m ịhụnanya ya!