Psalms 65
1 For the music director. A psalm of David. A song. God, you deserve to be praised, and in Zion we will keep our promises to you.
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 You hear our prayers; everyone comes to you.
O Ou menm ki tande priyè yo, a Ou menm tout moun vini.
3 Even though we're drowning in our sins and our disobedience, you forgive us.
Inikite m t ap kanpe kont mwen; men pou transgresyon nou yo, Ou kouvri yo.
4 Happy are those you choose to keep close to you, those who live in your courts! We are delighted with the blessings we receive in your house, your holy 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 In your goodness you answer us through the wonderful things you do, God of our salvation. You can be trusted by everyone on earth, including those sailing distant oceans.
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 You made the mountains by your power, for you have great strength.
Ki etabli mòn yo pa pwisans Ou, Akoz Ou pran zam pwisans Ou.
7 You calm the raging seas and crashing waves, you silence the noisy shouts of the nations.
Ou kalme raj vag lanmè yo, Avèk gwo boulvèsman lanm yo.
8 Everyone, even those in distant lands, are amazed by the wonderful things you do, from the east to the west they sing for joy.
(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 You care for the earth and water it; you make it very productive. God, your river is full of water to grow the grain—this is what you have planned.
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 You fill the ploughed furrows with water, you soften the ridges; you bless the growing crops.
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 You make the high point of the year a wonderful harvest, filling the wagons with good things.
Ou te kouwone ane a avèk bonte Ou. Kabwa yo plen pwodwi rekòlt la.
12 The pastures in the wilderness grow lush; the hillsides are clothed in bright flowers.
Patiraj nan dezè yo gen abondans, Epi kolin yo mare senti yo ak jwa.
13 The meadows are covered with flocks of sheep, and the valleys with fields of grain. Everything triumphantly sings for joy.
Chan yo abiye menm ak bann mouton. Vale yo fin ranpli ak sereyal. Yo rele fò ak lajwa! Konsa, yo chante.
