Psalms 83
1 A song. A psalm of Asaph. God, please do not stay silent! You can't remain unmoved! God, you must not keep quiet!
Abụ, bụ Abụ Ọma Asaf. O! Chineke agbachikwala nkịtị. Biko, Chineke, ahapụkwala ikwu okwu, anọkwala jụụ.
2 Can't you hear the roars of your enemies? Can't you see how those who hate you are defiantly lifting up their heads?
Lee na ndị iro gị nọ na-ebigbọ, ndị kpọrọ gị asị na-eweli isi ha.
3 They invent cunning plans to conspire against your people; they plot against those you treasure.
Ha ji aghụghọ na-agba izu imegide ndị gị; ha na-atụ atụmatụ ọjọọ megide ndị ị hụrụ nʼanya.
4 They say, “Come on! Let's destroy them as a nation so the name ‘Israel’ will be completely forgotten.”
Ha na-asị, “Bịanụ ka anyị laa mba a nʼiyi, ka a ghara ichetakwa aha Izrel ọzọ.”
5 They all agree in their conspiracy; they've made a treaty together to attack you—
Ha ji otu obi na-agbarịta izu; ha agbaala ndụ imegide gị,
6 the people of Edom, the Ishmaelites, Moab, and the Hagirites;
ụlọ ikwu niile nke ndị Edọm, na ndị Ishmel, na ndị Moab, na ndị Haga,
7 the people of Gebal and Ammon and Amalek, Philistia, and the inhabitants of Tyre.
na ndị Gebal, na ndị Amọn, na ndị Amalek, na ndị Filistia, ha na ndị Taịa.
8 Assyria too has joined them, allied with the descendants of Lot. (Selah)
Ọ bụladị ndị Asịrịa esorokwala ha, ịgba ndị agbụrụ Lọt ume. (Sela)
9 Do to them what you did to Midian, what you did to Sisera and Jabin at the Kishon River.
Mee ha dịka i si mee ndị Midia, na dịka i mere Sisera na Jabin, nʼakụkụ iyi Kishọn,
10 They were destroyed at Endor and became like manure to fertilize the ground.
ndị lara nʼiyi nʼEndoa ma ghọọ ihe dịka nsị anụ e kpofuru ekpofu nʼala.
11 Make their leaders like Oreb and Zeeb; all their rulers like Zebah and Zalmunna,
Mee ka ndị ọgaranya ha dịka Oreb na Zeeb, ka ụmụ ndị ikom eze ha niile dịka Zeba na Zalmuna,
12 for they said, “Let's take the pastures of God for ourselves!”
ndị sịrị, “Ka anyị nwetara onwe anyị, ebe ịta nri ụmụ anụmanụ niile nke Chineke.”
13 My God, make them like whirling tumbleweeds, chaff blown away by the wind.
O Chineke m, mee ha ka dịka ahịhịa ifufe na-efegharị gburugburu, maọbụ dịka igbugbo ọka nʼebe ifufe dị.
14 Just like fire that burns the forest, a flame that sets fire to the mountains,
Dịka ọkụ na-erepịa oke ọhịa, maọbụ nke na-ere nʼelu ugwu,
15 in the same way chase them down with your storm, terrify them with your whirlwind.
si otu a were oke ifufe chụọ ha ọsọ, jiri oke ifufe nke na-eso mmiri ozuzo mee ka ha nọrọ nʼọnọdụ obi ọlụlọ mmiri.
16 Shame them in defeat so that they come to you, Lord!
Were ihere kpuchie ha ihu, ka ndị mmadụ si otu a chọọ aha gị, O Onyenwe anyị.
17 Make them ashamed, terrify them forever so that they die in disgrace.
Ka ha nọdụ nʼọnọdụ ihere na ịda mba mgbe niile; ka ha laa nʼiyi nʼọnọdụ mweda nʼala.
18 Let them understand that you alone, called the Lord, are the Most High who rules over all the earth.
Mee ka ha mata na gị, onye aha ya bụ Onyenwe anyị, na ọ bụ naanị gị bụ Onye kachasị ihe niile elu nʼụwa niile.
