Psalms 45
1 For the music director. To the tune “Lilies.” A psalm (maskil) of the sons of Korah. A love song. I am moved to write about this wonderful subject. Let me share what I have written for the king. What I say comes from the pen of a skilled author.
Fún adarí orin. Tí ohun orin “Lílì.” Ti orin àwọn ọmọ Kora. Maskili. Orin ìgbéyàwó. Ọkàn mi mọ ọ̀rọ̀ rere gẹ́gẹ́ bí mo ṣe ń sọ ohun tí mo ti ṣe fún ọba ahọ́n mi ni kálámù ayára kọ̀wé.
2 You are more handsome than anyone else. You always speak graciously, for God has blessed you forever.
Ìwọ yanjú ju àwọn ọmọ ènìyàn lọ: a da oore-ọ̀fẹ́ sí ọ ní ètè: nítorí náà ni Ọlọ́run ṣe bùkún fún ọ láéláé.
3 Strap on your sword, mighty warrior, stride out in glory and majesty!
Gba idà rẹ mọ́ ìhà rẹ, ìwọ alágbára jùlọ wọ ara rẹ ní ògo àti ọláńlá.
4 In your majesty ride out to victory, in the defense of truth, humility, and right, because you are strong and act powerfully.
Nínú ọláńlá rẹ, máa gẹṣin lọ ní àlàáfíà lórí òtítọ́, ìwà tútù àti òtítọ́; jẹ́ kí ọwọ́ ọ̀tún rẹ ṣe ohun ẹ̀rù.
5 Your sharp arrows pierce the hearts of your enemies; the nations fall under you.
Jẹ́ kí ọfà mímú rẹ̀ dá ọkàn àwọn ọ̀tá ọba lu jẹ́ kí àwọn orílẹ̀-èdè ṣubú sí abẹ́ ẹsẹ̀ rẹ̀.
6 Your throne comes from God, and lasts forever and ever. The scepter with which you rule is a scepter of fairness.
Ọlọ́run láé, àti láéláé ni ìtẹ́ rẹ, ọ̀pá aládé ìjọba rẹ, ọ̀pá aládé òtítọ́ ni.
7 You love what is right and hate what is wrong. That is why God, your God, has placed you above everyone else by anointing you with the oil of joy.
Ìwọ fẹ́ olódodo, ìwọ sì kórìíra ìwà búburú nígbà náà Ọlọ́run, Ọlọ́run rẹ ti yàn ọ́ ṣe olórí àwọn ẹlẹgbẹ́ rẹ, nípa fífi àmì òróró ayọ̀ kùn ọ́.
8 Your robes are perfumed with aloes, myrrh, and cassia; music played on stringed instruments in palaces decorated with ivory makes you happy.
Gbogbo aṣọ rẹ̀ ni ó ń rùn pẹ̀lú òjìá àti aloe àti kasia; láti inú ààfin tí a fi eyín erin ṣe orin olókùn tẹ́ẹ́rẹ́ mú inú rẹ̀ dùn.
9 The daughters of kings are among the noblewomen; the queen stands beside you on your right, wearing jewelry made of gold from Ophir.
Àwọn ọmọbìnrin àwọn ọba wà nínú àwọn àyànfẹ́ rẹ̀, ní ọwọ́ ọ̀tún rẹ̀ ni ayaba náà gbé dúró nínú wúrà Ofiri.
10 Listen to what I have to say, daughter; please pay attention. Don't pine for your people and your family.
Gbọ́ ìwọ ọmọbìnrin, ronú kí o sì dẹtí rẹ sí mi gbàgbé àwọn ènìyàn rẹ àti ilé baba rẹ.
11 May the king desire you in your beauty; respect him, for he is your lord.
Bẹ́ẹ̀ ni ọba yóò fẹ́ ẹwà rẹ gidigidi nítorí òun ni olúwa rẹ kí ìwọ sì máa tẹríba fún un.
12 The people of Tyre will come with gifts; rich people will look for your favor.
Ọmọbìnrin ọba Tire yóò wá pẹ̀lú ẹ̀bùn àwọn ọkùnrin ọlọ́rọ̀ yóò máa wá ojúrere rẹ̀.
13 Inside her preparation room the princess bride looks wonderful in her golden gown.
Gbogbo ògo ni ti ọmọbìnrin ọba ní àárín ilé rẹ̀, iṣẹ́ wúrà ọnà abẹ́rẹ́ ní aṣọ rẹ̀.
14 Wearing her beautiful clothes she is brought to the king, followed by her bridesmaids.
Nínú aṣọ olówó iyebíye ni a mú un tọ́ ọba wá, àwọn wúńdíá ẹgbẹ́ rẹ̀ tẹ̀lé e, wọ́n sí mú un tọ̀ ọ́ wá.
15 What a happy, joyful procession enters the king's palace!
Wọ́n sì mú un wá pẹ̀lú ayọ̀ àti inú dídùn wọ́n sì wọ ààfin ọba.
16 Your sons will take the place of your fathers; as princes you will make them rulers throughout the land.
Ọmọ rẹ̀ ni yóò gba ipò baba rẹ̀ ìwọ yóò sì fi wọ́n joyè lórí ilẹ̀ gbogbo.
17 Through my words you will be famous through all generations, and nations will praise you forever and ever.
Èmí yóò máa rántí orúkọ rẹ̀ ní ìran gbogbo, nígbà náà ni orílẹ̀-èdè yóò yìn ọ́ láé àti láéláé.
