Psalms 104
1 Bless Yahweh, my soul. Yahweh, my God, you are very great. You are clothed with honor and majesty.
Yaa lubbuu ko, Waaqayyoon eebbisi. Yaa Waaqayyo, Waaqa ko, ati akka malee guddaa dha; miidhaginaa fi surraa uffatteerta.
2 He covers himself with light as with a garment. He stretches out the heavens like a curtain.
Ati akkuma wayyaa ifa uffatta; samiiwwanis akkuma dunkaanaa diriirsita.
3 He lays the beams of his rooms in the waters. He makes the clouds his chariot. He walks on the wings of the wind.
Dareeraa diinqa isaa bishaanota irra buufta. Duumessoota gaarii isaa godhata; qoochoo bubbee yaabbattee deema.
4 He makes his messengers winds, and his servants flames of fire.
Inni ergamoota isaa hafuurota, tajaajiltoota isaa immoo arraba ibiddaa godha.
5 He laid the foundations of the earth, that it should not be moved forever.
Inni lafa hundee ishee irra dhaabeera; isheenis gonkumaa hin sochootu.
6 You covered it with the deep as with a cloak. The waters stood above the mountains.
Ati akkuma wayyaatti tuujubaan ishee haguugde; bishaanonnis tulluuwwanii ol dhaabatan.
7 At your rebuke they fled. At the voice of your thunder they hurried away.
Ati ifannaan bishaanonni baqatan; sagalee qaqawwee keetii dhageenyaan gugatan.
8 The mountains rose, the valleys sank down, to the place which you had assigned to them.
Isaan tulluuwwan irraan dhangalaʼan; gara iddoo ati isaanii qopheessitee, gara sululootaatti gad yaaʼan.
9 You have set a boundary that they may not pass over, that they don’t turn again to cover the earth.
Akka isaan deebiʼanii lafa hin haguugneef ati daarii isaan darbuu hin dandeenye isaan dura dhaabde.
10 He sends springs into the valleys. They run among the mountains.
Akka burqaawwan sululoota keessa yaaʼan goota; isaanis tulluuwwan gidduu yaaʼu.
11 They give drink to every animal of the field. The wild donkeys quench their thirst.
Isaan bineensota bakkee hundaaf bishaan kennu; harroonni diidaas dheebuu baʼu.
12 The birds of the sky nest by them. They sing among the branches.
Simbirroonni samii bishaanota biratti mandhee ijaarratan; dameewwan gidduutti ni faarfatan.
13 He waters the mountains from his rooms. The earth is filled with the fruit of your works.
Inni mana isaa kan olii irraa tulluuwwan bishaan obaafta; laftis ija hojii keetiitiin quufti.
14 He causes the grass to grow for the livestock, and plants for man to cultivate, that he may produce food out of the earth:
Inni lafa irraa nyaata kennuuf jedhee looniif marga, faayidaa namaatiif immoo biqiltuuwwan biqilcha;
15 wine that makes the heart of man glad, oil to make his face to shine, and bread that strengthens man’s heart.
akka daadhiin wayinii garaa nama gammachiisu, akka zayitiin fuula nama cululuqsuu fi akka midhaan nama jajjabeessu ni goota.
16 Yahweh’s trees are well watered, the cedars of Lebanon, which he has planted,
Mukkeen Waaqayyoo, birbirsi Libaanoon kan inni dhaabe sun bishaan quufaniiru.
17 where the birds make their nests. The stork makes its home in the cypress trees.
Simbirroonni achitti mandhee isaanii ijaarratu; huummoonis birbirsa irraa mana qabdi.
18 The high mountains are for the wild goats. The rocks are a refuge for the rock badgers.
Tulluuwwan dhedheeroon daʼoo reʼee diidaa ti; holqi kattaawwanii immoo daʼoo osolee ti.
19 He appointed the moon for seasons. The sun knows when to set.
Inni akka jiʼi waqtiilee gargar qoodu godha; biiftuunis yeroo itti lixxu ni beekti.
20 You make darkness, and it is night, in which all the animals of the forest prowl.
Ati dukkana uumta; halkanis ni taʼa; bineensonni bosonaa hundis gad yaaʼu.
21 The young lions roar after their prey, and seek their food from God.
Leenci saafelli waan nyaatu barbaadee aada; nyaata isaas Waaqa bira barbaada.
22 The sun rises, and they steal away, and lie down in their dens.
Isaan yommuu biiftuun baatutti walitti qabamu; dachaʼaniis goda isaanii keessa ciciisu.
23 Man goes out to his work, to his labor until the evening.
Namni gara hojii isaatti, hamma galgalaattis gara jiruu isaatti ni baʼa.
24 Yahweh, how many are your works! In wisdom, you have made them all. The earth is full of your riches.
Yaa Waaqayyo, hojiin kee akkam baayʼee dha! Ati hunda isaanii ogummaadhaan hojjette; laftis uumamawwan keetiin guutamte.
25 There is the sea, great and wide, in which are innumerable living things, both small and large animals.
Galaanni guddaa fi balʼaan kun, uumamawwan hamma hin qabneen guutame; kan lubbuu qabeeyyiin gurguddaa fi xixinnoon keessa jiraatan kuunnoo jira.
26 There the ships go, and leviathan, whom you formed to play there.
Dooniiwwan as irra deddeebiʼu; lewaataan kan akka inni achi keessa taphatuuf ati uumtes achi jira.
27 These all wait for you, that you may give them their food in due season.
Akka ati nyaata isaanii yeroo barbaachisuutti isaaniif kennituuf, isaan hundi si eeggatu.
28 You give to them; they gather. You open your hand; they are satisfied with good.
Yeroo ati isaaniif kennitutti, isaan walitti qabatu; yeroo ati harka kee balʼiftutti, isaan waan gaarii quufu.
29 You hide your face; they are troubled. You take away their breath; they die and return to the dust.
Yeroo ati fuula kee dhokfattutti, isaan ni naʼu; yeroo ati hafuura isaanii fudhattutti, isaan duʼanii biyyootti deebiʼu.
30 You send out your Spirit and they are created. You renew the face of the ground.
Yeroo ati Hafuura kee ergitutti isaan ni uumamu; atis fuula lafaa ni haaromsita.
31 Let Yahweh’s glory endure forever. Let Yahweh rejoice in his works.
Ulfinni Waaqayyoo bara baraan haa jiraatu; Waaqayyo hojii isaatti haa gammadu;
32 He looks at the earth, and it trembles. He touches the mountains, and they smoke.
inni ilaallaan lafti hollatte; inni tuqnaan tulluuwwan keessaa aarrii baʼe.
33 I will sing to Yahweh as long as I live. I will sing praise to my God while I have any being.
Bara jireenya koo guutuu ani Waaqayyoof nan faarfadha; hamma lubbuun koo jirtuttis faarfannaadhaan Waaqa koo nan galateeffadha.
34 Let my meditation be sweet to him. I will rejoice in Yahweh.
Irra deddeebiʼee yaaduun koo isa haa gammachiisu; ani Waaqayyotti nan gammadaatii.
35 Let sinners be consumed out of the earth. Let the wicked be no more. Bless Yahweh, my soul. Praise Yah!
Cubbamoonni lafa irraa haa badan; hamoonnis siʼachi hin jiraatin. Yaa lubbuu koo Waaqayyoon eebbisi. Haalleluuyaa.
