< Psalms 147 >

1 Praise ye the LORD: for [it is] good to sing praises to our God; for [it is] pleasant; [and] praise is comely.
Toonu Onyenwe anyị! Ọ bụ ihe dị mma ịbụku Chineke anyị abụ otuto. Ọ bụ ihe na-eweta mmasị, bụrụkwa ihe ziri ezi ito ya!
2 The LORD buildeth up Jerusalem: he gathereth together the outcasts of Israel.
Onyenwe anyị na-ewu Jerusalem: ọ na-akpọghachita ụmụ Izrel ndị a dọọrọ nʼagha gaa nʼala ọzọ.
3 He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds.
Ọ na-agwọ ndị niile obi ha tiwara etiwa na-ekechikọtakwa ebe niile ha merụrụ ahụ.
4 He telleth the number of the stars; he calleth them all by [their] names.
Ọ bụ ya na-ekpebi ọnụọgụgụ kpakpando niile na-akpọkwa ha nʼotu na otu.
5 Great [is] our LORD, and of great power: his understanding [is] infinite.
Onyenwe anyị dị ukwuu, ike ya dịkwa ukwuu; nghọta ya enweghị nsọtụ.
6 The LORD lifteth up the meek: he casteth the wicked down to the ground.
Onyenwe anyị na-agba ndị dị umeala nʼobi ume ma ọ na-atụda ndị ajọ omume nʼala.
7 Sing to the LORD with thanksgiving; sing praise upon the harp to our God:
Jirinụ ekele bụkuo Onyenwe anyị abụ; jirinụ ụbọ akwara kpọọrọ Chineke anyị egwu.
8 Who covereth the heaven with clouds, who prepareth rain for the earth, who maketh grass to grow upon the mountains.
Ọ na-eji igwe ojii na-ekpuchi mbara eluigwe; ọ na-ewetara elu ụwa mmiri ozuzo na-eme ka ahịhịa puo nʼelu ugwu niile.
9 He giveth to the beast his food, [and] to the young ravens which cry.
Ọ na-enye ehi niile nri na-enyekwa ụmụ ugolọma nri mgbe ha na-ebeku ya akwa nʼihi nri.
10 He delighteth not in the strength of the horse: he taketh not pleasure in the legs of a man.
Mmasị ya adịghị nʼike nke ịnyịnya, maọbụ nʼike ụkwụ nke mmadụ.
11 The LORD taketh pleasure in them that fear him, in those that hope in his mercy.
Onyenwe anyị na-enwe mmasị nʼebe ndị na-atụ egwu ya nọ, ndị olileanya ha dị na ịhụnanya ya nke na-adịghị agharịpụ.
12 Praise the LORD, O Jerusalem; praise thy God, O Zion.
O Jerusalem, jaa Onyenwe anyị mma; o Zayọn, too Chineke gị.
13 For he hath strengthened the bars of thy gates; he hath blessed thy children within thee.
Nʼihi na o wusiela mkpọrọ ọnụ ụzọ ama gị niile ike, na-agọzikwa ndị niile bi nʼime gị.
14 He maketh peace [in] thy borders, [and] filleth thee with the finest of the wheat.
Ọ na-eme ka oke ala gị nwee udo, jirikwa ọka wiiti kachasị mma nyejuo gị afọ.
15 He sendeth forth his commandment [upon] earth: his word runneth very swiftly.
Ọ na-ezipụ iwu ya nʼelu ụwa niile; okwu ya na-agbasa ngwangwa.
16 He giveth snow like wool: he scattereth the hoar-frost like ashes.
Ọ na-atụsa snoo nʼala dịka ajị anụ, na-efesasị igirigi snoo dịka ntụ.
17 He casteth forth his ice like morsels: who can stand before his cold?
Ọ na-atụdata mkpụrụ mmiri ya dị ka mkpụrụ okwute. Onye pụrụ iguzogide oke ifufe oyi ya?
18 He sendeth out his word, and melteth them: he causeth his wind to blow, [and] the waters flow.
Ọ na-ezipụ okwu ya na-agbaze ha; ọ na-akpalịte ikuku ya mee ka mmiri bido ịsọgharị.
19 He showeth his word to Jacob, his statutes and his judgments to Israel.
O kpugheela okwu ya nye Jekọb, iwu ya na ụkpụrụ ya niile nye Izrel.
20 He hath not dealt so with any nation: and [as for his] judgments, they have not known them. Praise ye the LORD.
O mesobeghị mba ọzọ ụdị mmeso dị otu a. Ha amakwaghị iwu ya niile. Toonu Onyenwe anyị!

< Psalms 147 >