Psalms 63

1 O God, you are my God; early will I seek you: my soul thirsts for you, my flesh longs for you in a dry and thirsty land, where no water is;

Zaburi mar Daudi kane en e thim mar Juda. Yaye Nyasaye, in e Nyasacha, adwari gi tekra duto; chunya riyo oloyo mar neni kendo denda duto dwari, e piny motwo kendo maliet, maonge pi modho.

2 To see your power and your glory, so as I have seen you in the sanctuary.

Aseneni ei kari maler kendo asengʼeyo tekoni gi duongʼni.

3 Because your loving kindness is better than life, my lips shall praise you.

Nikech herani ber moloyo ngima, dhoga biro miyi duongʼ.

4 Thus will I bless you while I live: I will lift up my hands in your name.

Abiro paki kapod angima, kendo abiro tingʼo bedena malo e nyingi.

5 My soul shall be satisfied as with marrow and fatness; and my mouth shall praise you with joyful lips:

Chunya biro romo mana ka ngʼama oromo gi chiemo mabeyo mogik; abiro yawo dwonda ka apaki gi wer.

6 When I remember you upon my bed, and meditate on you in the night watches.

Ka an e kitandana to apari; pacha osiko pari seche duto mag otieno.

7 Because you have been my help, therefore in the shadow of your wings will I rejoice.

Nikech in e konyruokna, awer ka an e bwo tipo mar bwombeni.

8 My soul follows hard after you: your right hand upholds me.

Chunya omoko kuomi; lweti ma korachwich orita.

9 But those that seek my soul, to destroy it, shall go into the lower parts of the earth.

Joma dwaro kawo ngimana ibiro tieki; gibiro dhi piny nyaka ei bur kama tut.

10 They shall fall by the sword: they shall be a portion for foxes.

Ibiro chiwgi ne ligangla kendo gibiro doko chiemb ondiegi.

11 But the king shall rejoice in God; every one that swears by him shall glory: but the mouth of them that speak lies shall be stopped.

To ruoth to biro bedo moil kuom Nyasaye; ji duto masingore e nying Nyasaye biro pake, to dho jo-miriambo ibiro um mi lingʼ.