Psalms 144
1 [By David.] Blessed be YHWH, my Rock, who teaches my hands to war, and my fingers to battle:
Madaydayaw ni Yahweh, a dakkel a batok, a mangisursuro kadagiti imak a makiranget ken kadagiti ramayko a makigubat.
2 my loving kindness, my fortress, my high tower, my deliverer, my shield, and he in whom I take refuge; who subdues peoples under me.
Ipakpakitam kaniak ti kinapudnom iti tulagmo ken sika ti sarikedkedko, ti nangato a torek ken ti mangis-ispal kaniak, ti kalasagko ken ti pagkamkamangak, ti nangikabil kadagiti nasion iti panagturayko.
3 YHWH, what is man, that you care for him? Or the son of man, that you think of him?
O Yahweh, ania koma ti tao tapno ikankanom wenno ti anak ti tao tapno panpanunotem ti maipapan kenkuana?
4 Man is like a breath. His days are like a shadow that passes away.
Ti tao ket maiyarig iti anges; kasla lumablabas nga aniniwan dagiti aldawna.
5 Part your heavens, YHWH, and come down. Touch the mountains, and they will smoke.
Luktam ti tangatang, O Yahweh, ket bumabaka; sagidem dagiti bantay ken paasukem dagitoy.
6 Throw out lightning, and scatter them. Send out your arrows, and rout them.
Mangibaonka kadagiti kimat ken warawaraem dagiti kabusorko; ibiatmo dagiti panam ken abugem ida iti pannakatikaw.
7 Stretch out your hand from above, rescue me, and deliver me out of great waters, out of the hands of foreigners;
Igaw-atmo ti imam manipud ngato; ispalennak kadagiti adu a danum manipud kadagiti ima dagitoy a ganggannaet.
8 whose mouths speak deceit, Whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
Agsasao dagiti ngiwatda kadagiti inuulbod, ken ti makannawan nga imada ket kinapalso.
9 I will sing a new song to you, God. On a ten-stringed lyre, I will sing praises to you.
Kantaanka iti baro a kanta, O Dios; iti arpa a sangapulo ti kwerdasna, agkantaak kadagiti pammadayaw kenka.
10 You are he who gives salvation to kings, who rescues David, his servant, from the deadly sword.
Mangmangtedka iti pannakaisalakan kadagiti ar-ari; inispalmo ni David nga adipenmo iti dakes a kampilan.
11 Rescue me, and deliver me out of the hands of foreigners, whose mouths speak deceit, whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
Ispalennak ken wayawayaannak kadagiti ima dagitoy a ganggannaet. Agsasao dagiti ngiwatda iti inuulbod, ken ti makannawan nga imada ket kinapalso.
12 Then our sons will be like well-nurtured plants, our daughters like pillars carved to adorn a palace.
Dagiti annakmi koma a lallaki ket kasla kadagiti mula a dumakkel unay iti kinaagtutuboda ken dagiti annakmi a babbai ket kasla kadagiti nakitikitan nga adigi iti suli, nasukog a kasla kadagiti adda iti palasio.
13 Our storehouses are full, filled with all kinds of provision. Our sheep bring forth thousands and ten thousands in our fields.
Mapno koma dagiti kamaligmi kadagiti agduduma a kita ti apit, ken aganak koma dagiti karneromi iti rinibu ken sangapulo a ribu kadagiti talonmi.
14 Our oxen will pull heavy loads. There is no breaking in, and no going away, and no outcry in our streets.
Ket aganakto iti adu dagiti bakami. Awanto ti mangrebba kadagiti didingmi; awanto iti pannakapapanaw ken sangsangit kadagiti dalanmi.
15 Blessed are the people who are in such a situation. Blessed are the people whose God is YHWH.
Nagasat dagiti tattao nga addaan kadagiti kasta a bendission; naragsak dagiti tattao a ti Diosda ket ni Yahweh.
