Psalms 92

1 A Psalm [or] Song for the sabbath day. [It is a] good [thing] to give thanks to the LORD, and to sing praises to thy name, O Most High.

Zaburi. Wer. Ne chiengʼ Sabato. Pako Jehova Nyasaye en gima ber kendo wero wende mapako nyingi bende ber, yaye Nyasaye Man Malo Moloyo,

2 To show forth thy loving-kindness in the morning, and thy faithfulness every night.

hulo herani gokinyi kod adierani gotieno,

3 Upon an instrument of ten strings, and upon the psaltery; upon the harp with a solemn sound.

kiwer gi nyatiti matin ma tondene apar ka wer ridore gi nyatiti maduongʼ ber adier.

4 For thou, LORD, hast made me glad through thy work: I will triumph in the works of thy hands.

Nimar timbeni miya mor, yaye Jehova Nyasaye; awer gi mor nikech tije ma lweti otimo.

5 O LORD, how great are thy works! [and] thy thoughts are very deep.

Mano kaka tijeni dongo, yaye Jehova Nyasaye, mano kaka pachi tut miwuoro!

6 A brutish man knoweth not; neither doth a fool understand this.

Ngʼama omingʼ ok nyal ngʼeyo, joma ofuwo ok winj tiend wachno,

7 When the wicked spring as the grass, and when all the workers of iniquity do flourish; [it is] that they shall be destroyed for ever:

ni kata obedo ni joma timbegi richo nyalo loth kaka lum kendo joricho nyalo dhi maber, to ibiro tiekgi chuth nyaka chiengʼ.

8 But thou, LORD, [art most] high for evermore.

To in, yaye Jehova Nyasaye, ibiro siko kimiyi duongʼ nyaka chiengʼ.

9 For lo, thy enemies, O LORD, for lo, thy enemies shall perish; all the workers of iniquity shall be scattered.

Nimar ka kuom adier, yaye Jehova Nyasaye, ka kuom adier to wasiki duto biro lal nono; joricho duto ibiro ke mel.

10 But my horn shalt thou exalt like [the horn of] an unicorn: I shall be anointed with fresh oil.

Isemiyo tungena odoko ma roboche ka tunge jowi; oseol kuoma modhi maliw.

11 My eye also shall see [my desire] on my enemies, [and] my ears shall hear [my desire] of the wicked that rise up against me.

Aseneno gi wengena ka iloyo wasika kendo asewinjo gi itena ka joma oramona ma timbegi richo itieko.

12 The righteous shall flourish like the palm-tree; he shall grow like a cedar in Lebanon.

Joma kare biro loth maber ka yiend othith, gibiro dongo ka yiend sida mar Lebanon;

13 Those that are planted in the house of the LORD shall flourish in the courts of our God.

Nikech opidhgi e od Jehova Nyasaye, gibiro loth e agolni mag Nyasachwa.

14 They shall still bring forth fruit in old age; they shall be fat and flourishing;

Kata hikgi oniangʼ to pod gininyag mana olemo, kendo ginisik ka ginyien kendo gingʼich,

15 To show that the LORD [is] upright: [he is] my rock, and [there is] no unrighteousness in him.

ka gilando niya “Jehova Nyasaye oriere tir; en e Lwandana, kendo onge richo moro amora kuome.”