Psalms 83
1 “A song or psalm of Assaph.” O God, take no rest for thyself: be not silent and keep not still, O God!
Thaburi ya Asafu Wee Ngai-rĩ, ndũgakire; tiga gũikara ũtumĩtie, Wee Mũrungu, ndũgaikare wĩnyiitanĩirie.
2 For, lo, thy enemies make a tumult, and they that hate thee have lifted up their head.
Ta rora wone ũrĩa thũ ciaku iranegena, acio magũthũire makambararia mĩtwe yao.
3 Against thy people they take crafty secret device, and they consult against those whom thou protectest.
Mathugundaga ndundu ya gũũkĩrĩra andũ aku na wara; maciiragĩrĩra gũũkĩrĩra andũ arĩa wendete.
4 They have said, Come, and let us cut them off from being a nation; and the name of Israel shall be remembered no more.
Meranaga atĩrĩ, “Ũkai, tũmaniine matige gũtuĩka rũrĩrĩ, nĩguo rĩĩtwa rĩa Isiraeli rĩtikanacooke kũririkanwo rĩngĩ.”
5 For they have consulted cordially together; against thee they make a covenant:
Maciiraga marĩ na ngoro ĩmwe; maiguithanagĩria magũũkĩrĩre:
6 The tents of Edom, and the Ishmaelites: Moab, and the Hagarenes;
andũ a hema cia Edomu, na cia Aishumaeli, na cia Moabi, na cia Ahagari,
7 Gebal, and 'Ammon, and 'Amalek; the Philistines with the inhabitants of Tyre;
na cia Gebali, na cia Amoni, na cia Amaleki, na cia Filistia, hamwe na andũ a Turo.
8 Also Asshur is joined with them; they have become an arm unto the children of Lot. (Selah)
O na Ashuri nĩmegwatanĩtie nao nĩguo mateithĩrĩrie njiaro cia Loti.
9 Do unto them as [unto] Midian; as to Sissera, as to Jabin, at the brook Kishon:
Meeke o ta ũrĩa wekire Amidiani, na o ta ũrĩa wekire Sisera na Jabini rũũĩ-inĩ rwa Kishoni,
10 Who were annihilated at 'En-dor; they became as dung for the ground.
o acio maaniinĩirwo Enidoru, na magĩtuĩka ta thumu wa kũnoria tĩĩri.
11 Render them, their nobles, like 'Oreb, and like Zeeb; yea, like Zebach and like Zalmunna' all their princes;
Tũma andũ ao arĩa marĩ igweta mahaane ta Orebu na Zeebu, anene ao othe ũmahaananie na Zeba na Zalimuna,
12 Who said, Let us conquer for ourselves the dwellings of God,
arĩa moigire atĩrĩ, “Nĩtwĩgwatĩrei bũrũri wa ũrĩithio wa Ngai ũtuĩke witũ.”
13 O my God, render them like the thistle-down, like stubble before the wind.
Wee Ngai wakwa, matue ta rũkũngũ rũrĩa rũgũrũkagio, mahaane o ta mũũngũ ũmbũrĩtwo nĩ rũhuho.
14 As the fire burneth up a forest, and as the flame setteth the mountains on fire:
O ta ũrĩa mwaki ũcinaga mũtitũ kana ta rũrĩrĩmbĩ rũgĩcina irĩma-rĩ,
15 So pursue them with thy storm, and with thy whirlwind do thou terrify them.
maingatithie o ro ũguo na kĩhuhũkanio gĩaku, na ũmamakie mũno na huho ciaku nene.
16 Fill their faces with shame, that they may seek thy name, O Lord!
Humba mothiũ mao thoni, nĩgeetha andũ marongorie rĩĩtwa rĩaku, Wee Jehova.
17 Let them be made ashamed and terrified for ever and aye; yea, let them be put to the blush and perish:
Marotũũra maconokete na marĩ amaku; marokua na gĩconoko kĩnene.
18 That they may know that thou, whose name is the Eternal, art by thyself alone, the Most High over all the earth.
Tũma mamenye atĩ Wee, o Wee wĩtagwo Jehova, atĩ Wee nĩwe Ũrĩa-ũrĩ-Igũrũ-Mũno, o igũrũ rĩa thĩ yothe.
