< Psalms 9 >
1 For the music director. According to Muth-labben. A psalm of David. I will praise you, Lord, with all my heart; I will tell of all the amazing things you have done.
Fún adarí orin. Ní ti ohun orin. “Ní ti ikú ọmọ.” Saamu ti Dafidi. Èmi ó yìn ọ́, Olúwa, pẹ̀lú gbogbo ọkàn mi; èmi ó sọ ti ìyanu rẹ gbogbo.
2 I will be glad and celebrate in you; I will sing praises to your wonderful nature, Most High God.
Inú mi yóò dùn, èmi yóò sì yọ̀ nínú rẹ; èmi ó kọrin ìyìn sí orúkọ rẹ, Ìwọ Ọ̀gá-Ògo jùlọ.
3 Those who hate me retreat; they fall back and die when you confront them.
Àwọn ọ̀tá mi pẹ̀yìndà; wọ́n kọsẹ̀ wọn sì ṣègbé níwájú rẹ.
4 For you have judged that I am right; you have decided fairly from your throne of judgment.
Nítorí ìwọ ti di òtítọ́ àti ọ̀ràn mi mú; ìwọ ti jókòó lórí ìtẹ́ rẹ, láti ṣe ìdájọ́ òdodo.
5 You have condemned the nations; you have destroyed the wicked; you have wiped out their names forever and ever.
Ìwọ ti bá orílẹ̀-èdè wí, Ìwọ sì ti pa ẹni búburú run; Ìwọ ti yọ orúkọ wọn kúrò láé àti láéláé.
6 The enemies are finished, ruined forever; their cities are destroyed—even the memory of them is gone.
Ìparun àìlópin ti borí àwọn ọ̀tá, ìwọ ti fa àwọn ìlú wọn tu; àní ìrántí wọn sì ti ṣègbé.
7 But the Lord rules forever, his throne is set up for judgment.
Olúwa jẹ ọba títí láé; ó ti gbé ìtẹ́ rẹ̀ kalẹ̀ fún ìdájọ́.
8 The Lord judges the world rightly; he judges the nations fairly.
Òun yóò sì ṣe ìdájọ́ ayé ní òdodo; yóò ṣe àkóso ènìyàn pẹ̀lú òdodo.
9 The Lord is a place of safety for those who are oppressed, a fortress in times of trouble.
Olúwa ni ààbò fún àwọn tí a ni lára, ibi ìsádi ní àkókò ìpọ́njú.
10 Those who know your nature trust in you, for you don't abandon those who come to you.
Àwọn tí ó mọ orúkọ rẹ yóò gbẹ́kẹ̀lé ọ, nítorí, Olúwa, kò kọ àwọn tó ń wá a sílẹ̀.
11 Sing praises to the Lord who reigns in Zion! Tell the nations what he has done!
Kọ orin ìyìn sí Olúwa, tí o ń jẹ ọba ní Sioni; kéde láàrín àwọn orílẹ̀-èdè, ohun tí ó ṣe.
12 He does not forget to punish murderers; he does not ignore the cries of the suffering.
Nítorí ẹni tí ó ń gbẹ̀san ẹ̀jẹ̀ rántí; òun kò kọ ẹkún àwọn tí a pọ́n lójú.
13 Be gracious to me, Lord! Look at how my enemies are persecuting me! Grab me back from the gates of death,
Olúwa, wo bí àwọn ọ̀tá ṣe ń ṣe inúnibíni sí mi! Ṣàánú, kí o sì gbé mí sókè kúrò ní ẹnu-ọ̀nà ikú,
14 so I can praise you at Zion's gates, happy that you have saved me.
kí èmi kí ó lè sọ ti ìyìn rẹ ni ẹnu-ọ̀nà àwọn ọmọbìnrin Sioni àti láti máa yọ̀ nínú ìgbàlà rẹ.
15 The nations have fallen into their own pit they dug; their feet are trapped by their own net they set.
Àwọn orílẹ̀-èdè ti jì sí kòtò tí wọn ti gbẹ́; ẹsẹ̀ wọn ni àwọ̀n tí wọ́n dẹ sílẹ̀ kọ́.
16 The Lord is known for his fairness; the wicked are trapped by their own actions. (Higgaion, Selah)
A mọ Olúwa nípa òdodo rẹ̀; àwọn ènìyàn búburú ni a dẹ́kun mú nípa iṣẹ́ ọwọ́ wọn.
17 The wicked depart, going to the grave—all nations who turn their backs on God. (Sheol )
Àwọn ènìyàn búburú ni a ó dà sí isà òkú, àti gbogbo orílẹ̀-èdè tí ó gbàgbé Ọlọ́run. (Sheol )
18 But the needy will not be ignored forever, the hope of those who suffer will not always be dashed.
Ṣùgbọ́n àwọn aláìní ni a kò ní gbàgbé láéláé, ìrètí àwọn ti ó tálákà ni a kì yóò gbàgbé láéláé.
19 Stand up, Lord! Don't let human beings win! Let the nations be brought before you for judgment!
Dìde, Olúwa, má ṣe jẹ́ kí ènìyàn borí; jẹ́ kí a ṣe ìdájọ́ àwọn orílẹ̀-èdè ni iwájú rẹ.
20 Lord, terrify them! Let them know they are only human! (Selah)
Lù wọ́n pẹ̀lú ìpayà, Olúwa; jẹ́ kí àwọn orílẹ̀-èdè mọ̀ pé ènìyàn lásán ni wọ́n. (Sela)