Psalms 9
1 To the Chief Musician. On "Muthlabben." A Melody of David. I will praise Yahweh with all my heart, I will recount all thy wonderful doings:
Kuom jatend wer. E dwol mar “Tho mar wuowi.” Zaburi mar Daudi. Abiro paki gi chunya duto, yaye Jehova Nyasaye; abiro nyiso timbegi madongo duto.
2 I will rejoice and exult in thee, I will praise in song, thy Name, O most High.
Abiro bedo mamor kendo abiro bedo moil kodi; abiro pako nyingi gi wer, yaye Nyasaye Man Malo Moloyo.
3 When mine enemies turned back, they stumbled and perished from before thee;
Wasika dok chien; gichwanyore kendo gilal e nyimi.
4 For thou hast executed my right and my cause, Thou hast sat on the throne, judging righteously:
Nikech isechungʼna matek ka ichwaka isebet e kom duongʼ mari, kiyalo bura kare.
5 Thou hast rebuked the nations, Thou hast destroyed the lawless one, Their name, hast thou wiped out, to times age-abiding and beyond.
Isekwero ogendini kendo isetieko joma richo; iserucho nying-gi oko manyaka chiengʼ.
6 O enemy! complete are the desolations, evermore, —even cities, hast thou uprooted, The memory of, them, hath perished.
Kethruok mosiko osejuko jasigu, isemuko miechgi madongo; kendo wi ji osewil kodgi.
7 But, Yahweh, unto times age-abiding, will sit, Ready for judgment, is his throne;
Jehova Nyasaye olocho nyaka chiengʼ, oseguro kom loch mare mar ngʼado bura.
8 And, he, will judge the world in righteousness, He will minister judgment to peoples, in uprightness.
Obiro ngʼado bura ne piny gi tim makare; obiro rito ogendini gi adiera.
9 Thus be Yahweh a refuge for the crushed one, a refuge for times of destitution:
Jehova Nyasaye en kar pondo ne joma idiyo, en e kar pondo e kinde mag chandruok.
10 Thus let them who know thy Name, put confidence in thee, that thou hast not forsaken the searchers for thee, O Yahweh.
Joma ongʼeyo nyingi biro geno kuomi, nikech in, yaye Jehova Nyasaye, ne pok ijwangʼo joma manyi.
11 Sing ye praise to Yahweh, who is seated in Zion, Tell among the peoples his doings.
Wer wende pak ne Jehova Nyasaye, mobet e kom lochne e Sayun; hul ni ogendini gik mosetimo.
12 When he was making inquisition for blood, of them, had he remembrance, he forgat not the outcry of the oppressed.
Nikech ngʼat machulo kuor kuom remo mochwer siko kaparo; ok owe mak odewo ywak joma hinyore.
13 Show me favour, O Yahweh! Behold my humiliation due to them who hate me, Lift me on high out of the gates of death;
Neye kaka wasika sanda, yaye Jehova Nyasaye! Kecha kendo tingʼa igola e dhorangeye mag tho,
14 That I may recount all thy praises, In the gates of the daughter of Zion, may exult in thy salvation.
mondo anyis pakni e dhorangeye mag Nyi Sayun, kendo abed mamor kuno nikech warruokni.
15 The nations, have sunk, in the pit they had made, In the net which they had hidden, is caught their own foot.
Ogendini oselutore e buche ma gikunyo; tiendegi ogajore e tondegi ma gichokogo ji.
16 To be known is Yahweh, by the sentence he hath executed, By the doing of his own hands, is he about to strike down the lawless one. [Resounding music. (Selah)
Jehova Nyasaye ongʼere nikech adier mare; joma timbegi richo omoko e gik ma giloso gi lwetgi giwegi. (Higaion, Sela)
Joma timbegi richo dok e bur matut, nyaka ogendini duto ma wigi wil gi Nyasaye. (Sheol h7585)
18 For, not always, shall the needy, be forgotten, —[nor, ] the hope of the oppressed, perish for ever.
To jochan wiyi ok nowilgo ngangʼ kendo geno mar joma hinyore ok rum.
19 Rise! Yahweh! let man not prevail, let the nations be judged before thee.
Aa malo, yaye Jehova Nyasaye, kik iyie mondo dhano olochi; ne ni ogendini ongʼadnegi bura e nyimi.
20 Appoint, O Yahweh, a terror for them, —Let the nations know [that] they are men. (Selah)
Gogi gi luoro, yaye Jehova Nyasaye; mi ogendini ongʼe ni gin mana dhano. (Sela)
