Isaiah 12

1 Thou shalt say, therefore, in that day, I will praise thee, O Yahweh! Though thou hast been angry with me, Thine anger turneth back. And thou dost comfort me.

Na rĩrĩ, mũthenya ũcio nĩũkoiga atĩrĩ, “Nĩngũkũgooca, Wee Jehova. O na gũtuĩka nĩwaandakarĩire-rĩ, nĩũnjehereirie marakara maku na ũkaahooreria.

2 Lo, GOD is my salvation! I will trust and not dread, —For, my might and melody, is Yah, Yahweh, And he hath become mine, by salvation.

Ti-itherũ Mũrungu nĩwe ũhonokio wakwa; nĩwe ndĩrĩĩhokaga na ndigage gwĩtigĩra. Jehova, o we Jehova, nĩwe hinya wakwa na rwĩmbo rwakwa; nĩatuĩkĩte ũhonokio wakwa.”

3 Therefore shall ye draw water, with rejoicing, —out of the fountains of salvation.

Mũrĩtahaga maaĩ ithima-inĩ cia ũhonokio mũkenete.

4 And ye shall say in that day, Praise Yahweh. Call upon his Name, Make known among the peoples, his doings, —Bring to remembrance that, exalted, is his Name!

Mũthenya ũcio nĩmũkoiga atĩrĩ: “Cookeriai Jehova ngaatho, kaĩrai rĩĩtwa rĩake; menyithaniai ndũrĩrĩ-inĩ ũrĩa ekĩte, na mũhunjie muuge atĩ rĩĩtwa rĩake nĩ itũũgĩrie mũno.

5 Praise in song Yahweh, For a splendid thing, hath he done, —Well known, is this in all the earth.

Inĩrai Jehova, nĩgũkorwo nĩekĩte maũndũ marĩ riiri; na mũtũme ũndũ ũcio ũmenywo nĩ thĩ yothe.

6 Make shrill thy voice and sing out thou inhabitress of Zion, —That great in the midst of thee, is the Holy One of Israel.

Anĩrĩrai mũine mũrĩ na gĩkeno, inyuĩ andũ a Zayuni, nĩgũkorwo Ũrĩa Mũtheru wa Isiraeli, o ũcio ũrĩ gatagatĩ-inĩ kanyu, nĩ mũnene mũno.”