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.
Dura buʼaa faarfattootaatiif. Faarfannaa Daawit. Yaa Waaqi, Xiyoon keessatti galatatu si eeggata; wareegni keenyas siif galfama.
2 You hear our prayers; everyone comes to you.
Yaa isa kadhannaa namaa dhageessu, namni hundinuu gara kee ni dhufa.
3 Even though we're drowning in our sins and our disobedience, you forgive us.
Yeroo cubbuun na moʼattetti, ati yakka keenya nuu dhiifteerta.
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!
Warri ati filattee akka isaan qeʼee kee jiraataniif ofitti dhiʼeessite eebbifamoo dha! Nus waan gaarii mana keetiitiin, kan mana qulqullummaa keetiitiinis ni quufna.
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.
Yaa Waaqi Fayyisaa keenya, ati hojii qajeelummaa sodaachisaadhaan deebii nuu kennita; daarii lafaa hundumaaf, galaana fagootti argamuufis ati abdii dha;
6 You made the mountains by your power, for you have great strength.
ati humna uffatteerta; jabina keetiinis tulluuwwan hundeessite;
7 You calm the raging seas and crashing waves, you silence the noisy shouts of the nations.
ati huursaa galaanaa, huursaa dhaʼaa bishaanii, raafama uummataas ni calʼisiifte.
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.
Warri fagoo jiraatan dinqiiwwan kee ni sodaatu; ati yeroo bariʼuu fi yeroo dhiʼutti, akka faarfannaan gammachuu faarfatamu ni goota.
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.
Ati lafa ni eegda; bishaanis ni obaafta; akka malees ni gabbifta; akka namootaaf midhaan kennaniifis lageen Waaqaa bishaaniin guutamaniiru; ati kanumaaf qopheessiteertaatii.
10 You fill the ploughed furrows with water, you soften the ridges; you bless the growing crops.
Boʼoo isaa bishaan quubsita; biyyoo isaas wal qixxeessita; tiifuu bokkaatiinis ni jiifta; biqila isaas ni eebbifta.
11 You make the high point of the year a wonderful harvest, filling the wagons with good things.
Gaarummaa keetiin bara ni gonfita; daandiiwwan kees cooma coccobsu.
12 The pastures in the wilderness grow lush; the hillsides are clothed in bright flowers.
Lafti margaa kan gammoojjii akka malee misa; gaarranis gammachuudhaan guutamu.
13 The meadows are covered with flocks of sheep, and the valleys with fields of grain. Everything triumphantly sings for joy.
Dirreewwan bushaayeedhaan guutamu; sululoonni midhaaniin haguugamu; isaanis ililleedhaan iyyanii faarfatu.
