Psalms 108
1 The song of `the salm of Dauid. Min herte is redi, God, myn herte is redi; Y schal singe, and Y schal seie salm in my glorie.
Rwiyo. Pisarema raDhavhidhi. Mwoyo wangu wakasimba, Mwari imi; ndichaimba uye ndichaimba zvakanaka nomwoyo wangu wose.
2 My glorie, ryse thou vp, sautrie and harp, rise thou vp; Y schal rise vp eerli.
Muka iwe mutengeranwa nembira! Ndichamutsa mambakwedza.
3 Lord, Y schal knouleche to thee among puplis; and Y schal seie salm to thee among naciouns.
Haiwa Jehovha ndichakurumbidzai pakati pendudzi; ndichaimba nezvenyu pakati pamarudzi. Kutendeka kwenyu kunosvika kumatenga.
4 For whi, God, thi merci is greet on heuenes; and thi treuthe is til to the cloudis.
Nokuti rudo rwenyu rukuru, kupfuura kudenga denga;
5 God, be thou enhaunsid aboue heuenes; and thi glorie ouer al erthe.
Kudzwai, imi Mwari, kumusoro kwokudenga, uye kurumbidzwa kwenyu ngakuve pamusoro penyika yose.
6 That thi derlingis be delyuerid, make thou saaf with thi riythond, and here me; God spak in his hooli.
Tiponesei uye mutibatsire noruoko rwenyu rworudyi, kuti vamunoda varwirwe.
7 I schal make ful out ioye, and Y schal departe Siccimam; and Y schal mete the grete valei of tabernaclis.
Mwari akataura ari panzvimbo yake tsvene achiti, “Pakukunda kwangu ndichaganhura Shekemu, uye ndigoyera Mupata weSukoti.
8 Galaad is myn, and Manasses is myn; and Effraym is the vptaking of myn heed. Juda is my king; Moab is the caudron of myn hope.
Gireadhi ndeyangu, Manase ndowangu; Efuremu inguwani yangu, Judha itsvimbo yangu.
9 In to Ydume Y schal stretche forth my scho; aliens ben maad frendis to me.
Moabhu ndiwo mudziyo wangu wokugezera, pamusoro paEdhomu ndichapotsera shangu dzangu; pamusoro paFiristia ndichapembera mukukunda.”
10 Who schal lede me forth in to a stronge citee; who schal lede me forth til in to Idume?
Ndianiko achandiuyisa muguta rakakomberedzwa namasvingo? Ndianiko achanditungamirira kuEdhomu?
11 Whether not thou, God, that hast put vs awei; and, God, schalt thou not go out in oure vertues?
Ko, hamusimi here, imi Mwari, iyemi makatiramba uye mukasazobudazve kuenda nehondo dzedu?
12 Yyue thou help to vs of tribulacioun; for the heelthe of man is veyn.
Tibatsirei pamuvengi wedu, nokuti rubatsiro rwomunhu haruna maturo.
13 We schulen make vertu in God; and he schal bringe oure enemyes to nouyt.
Tichapiwa kukunda naMwari, uye achatsika-tsika vavengi vedu.
