Psalms 116

1 I love the Lord, because he hath heard my voyce and my prayers.

Ahero Jehova Nyasaye nikech nowinjo kwayona; nowinjo ywakna kane adwaro kech.

2 For he hath inclined his eare vnto me, whe I did call vpon him in my dayes.

Nikech ne ochikona ite, abiro luonge kinde duto ma angima.

3 When the snares of death copassed me, and the griefes of the graue caught me: when I founde trouble and sorowe. (Sheol h7585)

Tonde mag tho norida, lit mar liel nochopona, kendo chandruok gi chuny lit noloya. (Sheol h7585)

4 Then I called vpon the Name of the Lord, saying, I beseech thee, O Lord, deliuer my soule.

Eka naluongo nying Jehova Nyasaye, ne aywakne niya, “Resa, yaye Jehova Nyasaye!”

5 The Lord is mercifull and righteous, and our God is full of compassion.

Jehova Nyasaye ngʼwon kendo timo maber; Nyasachwa opongʼ gi kech.

6 The Lord preserueth the simple: I was in miserie and he saued me.

Jehova Nyasaye rito joma chunygi obolore; kane an-gi chando maduongʼ to ne oresa.

7 Returne vnto thy rest, O my soule: for the Lord hath bene beneficiall vnto thee,

Bed abeda mos, yaye chunya, nimar Jehova Nyasaye osebedo katimoni maber ndalo duto.

8 Because thou hast deliuered my soule from death, mine eyes from teares, and my feete from falling.

Nimar in ema isegolo chunya e tho, yaye Jehova Nyasaye, wengena bende isereso e ywak, kendo tiendena isegengʼo mondo kik okier,

9 I shall walke before the Lord in the lande of the liuing.

isetimo kamano mondo awuothi e nyim Jehova Nyasaye, e piny joma ngima.

10 I beleeued, therefore did I speake: for I was sore troubled.

Ne ayie; emomiyo ne awacho niya, “Sand oromo chunya.”

11 I said in my feare, All men are lyers.

Kendo kane achiedh-nade omaka, to ne awacho niya, “Dhano duto riambo.”

12 What shall I render vnto the Lord for all his benefites toward me?

Ere kaka dachul Jehova Nyasaye kuom berne duto mosetimona?

13 I will take the cup of saluation, and call vpon the Name of the Lord.

Abiro tingʼo okumba mar warruok malo kendo abiro luongo nying Jehova Nyasaye.

14 I will pay my vowes vnto the Lord, euen nowe in the presence of all his people.

Abiro chopo singruokga ma asetimo ne Jehova Nyasaye e nyim ji duto.

15 Precious in the sight of the Lord is the death of his Saintes.

Tho mar nyithind Nyasaye en gima ber miwuoro e nyim Jehova Nyasaye.

16 Beholde, Lord: for I am thy seruant, I am thy seruant, and the sonne of thine handmaide: thou hast broken my bondes.

Yaye Jehova Nyasaye, an jatichni adier; an jatichni, ma wuod jatichni ma nyako; isegonya mi igola e nyorochena.

17 I will offer to thee a sacrifice of prayse, and will call vpon the Name of the Lord.

Abiro timoni misango mar erokamano kendo abiro luongo nying Jehova Nyasaye.

18 I will pay my vowes vnto the Lord, euen nowe in the presence of all his people,

Abiro chopo singruokga ma asetimo ne Jehova Nyasaye e nyim ji duto,

19 In the courtes of ye Lords house, euen in the middes of thee, O Ierusalem. Praise ye the Lord.

abiro chopogi e lache mag od Jehova Nyasaye abiro timogi e iyi, yaye Jerusalem. Pakuru Jehova Nyasaye!