< Psalms 65 >

1 To the Chief Musician. A Melody of David—a song. Thine, are silence [and] praise, O God, in Zion, —And, to thee, shall be paid the vow.
Kwako wewe, Mungu katika Sayuni, sifa zetu za kungoja; viapo vyetu vitaletwa kwako.
2 Thou hearer of prayer! Unto thee, shall all flesh come.
Wewe usikiaye maombi yetu, miili yote itakuja kwako.
3 Iniquitous things, have been too strong for me, As for our transgressions, wilt, thou, by propitiation remove them.
Maovu yanatutawala sisi; kama yalivyo makosa yetu, wewe utayasamehe.
4 How happy the man thou shalt choose and bring near! He shall abide in thy courts, —We shall be satisfied with, The blessing of thy house, The holiness of thy temple.
Amebarikiwa mtu yule ambaye wewe huchagua kumsogeza karibu yako ili kwamba aishi hekaluni mwako. Tutatoshelezwa kwa uzuri wa nyumba yako, hekalu lako takatifu.
5 By things reverend in righteousness, wilt thou answer us, O God of our salvation, The confidence of all the ends of the earth, And of the sea far away;
Katika haki wewe utatujibu sisi kwa kufanya mambo ya ajabu, Mungu wa wokovu wetu; wewe ambaye ni ujasiri wa mwisho wote wa nchi na wa wale walio mbali toka pande za bahari.
6 Who setteth fast the mountains by his strength, Being girded with might;
Kwa manaa ni wewe ndiye uliyeifanya milima imara, wewe ambaye umefungwa mkanda wa uweza.
7 Who stilleth, The noise of the seas, The noise of their rolling waves, and The tumult of races of men?
Ni wewe unyamazishaye ngurumo za baharini; ngurumo za mawimbi yake, na vurugu za watu.
8 Yea the dwellers in the uttermost parts have feared at thy tokens, The goings forth of morning and evening, thou causest to shout for joy.
Wale wanaoishi sehemu za mwisho kabisa wa nchi wanaogopa ushahidi wa matendo yako; wewe hufanya mashariki na magharibi kushangilia.
9 Thou hast visited the earth, and made it abound, Abundantly, dost thou enrich it—The channel of God, is full of waters, Thou preparest their corn, Yea, thus, dost thou prepare it:
Wewe huja kuisaidia nchi; unainyeshea inchi; wewe unaiimarisha nchi vizuri; mto wa Mungu umejaa maji; wewe humpa mwanadamu nafaka unapokuwa umekwisha iandaa nchi.
10 The ridges thereof, drenching, Settling the furrows thereof, With myriad drops, dost thou soften it, The sprouting thereof, doth thou bless.
Wewe huyajaza matuta maji ya kutosha; wapasawazisha palipoinuka; wailainisha nchi kwa manyunyu ya mvua; waibariki mimea kati yao.
11 Thou hast set a crown upon thy year of bounty, And, thy tracks, drop fatness;
Umeuvika mwaka taji ya wema wako; mvumo wa mapito yako hudondosha unono katika nchi.
12 Fruitful are the pastures of the wilderness, And, with exultation, the hills do gird themselves.
Majani ya nyikani hudondosha umande, na vilima vimevikwa furaha.
13 Clothed are the pastures with flocks, The valleys also, cover themselves with corn, They shout for joy, yea they sing.
Malisho yamevishwa mifugo; mabonde pia yamefunikwa na nafaka; yanapiga kelele za shangwe, nayo yanaimba.

< Psalms 65 >