Psalms 87

1 A Psalm by the sons of Korah; a Song. His foundation is in the holy mountains.

Zaburi mar yawuot Kora. Wer. Oseguro mise mare ewi got maler;

2 The LORD loves the gates of Zion more than all the dwellings of Jacob.

Jehova Nyasaye ohero rangeye mag Sayun, moloyo kuonde dak duto mag Jakobo.

3 Glorious things are spoken about you, city of God. (Selah)

Ji wacho gik madongo kuomi, yaye dala maduongʼ mar Nyasaye: (Sela)

4 I will record Rahab and Babylon amongst those who acknowledge me. Behold, Philistia, Tyre, and also Ethiopia: “This one was born there.”

“Abiro kwano Rahab gi Babulon e kanyakla mar joma ongʼeya, nyaka Filistia bende, kod Turo, kaachiel gi Kush kendo abiro wacho ni, ‘Ngʼatni nonywol ei Sayun.’”

5 Yes, of Zion it will be said, “This one and that one was born in her;” the Most High himself will establish her.

Adier, nowachi kuom Sayun niya, “En min ogendini mathoth, kendo Nyasaye Man Malo Moloyo owuon biro chunge.”

6 The LORD will count, when he writes up the peoples, “This one was born there.” (Selah)

Jehova Nyasaye biro ndiko e kitabu mindikoe nying ogendini kama: “Jali nonywol ei Sayun.” (Sela)

7 Those who sing as well as those who dance say, “All my springs are in you.”

Sa ma giloso wer to giniwer niya, “Soknina duto ni e iyi.”