Psalms 113

1 Alleluya. Children, preise ye the Lord; preise ye the name of the Lord.

Whakamoemititia a Ihowa. Whakamoemititia, e nga pononga a Ihowa, whakamoemititia te ingoa o Ihowa.

2 The name of the Lord be blessid; fro this tyme now and til in to the world.

Kia whakapaingia te ingo o Ihowa aianei a ake ake.

3 Fro the risyng of the sunne til to the goyng doun; the name of the Lord is worthi to be preisid.

Kia whakamoemititia te ingoa o Ihowa i te putanga mai o te ra, a tae noa ki tona torengitanga.

4 The Lord is hiy aboue alle folkis; and his glorie is aboue heuenes.

Kei runga rawa a Ihowa i nga iwi katoa: kei runga ake i nga rangi tona kororia.

5 Who is as oure Lord God, that dwellith in hiye thingis;

Ko wai te rite ana ki a Ihowa, ki to tatou Atua, kei runga nei tona nohoanga,

6 and biholdith meke thingis in heuene and in erthe?

E whakaiti nei i a ia ki te titiro iho ki nga mea kei te rangi, kei te whenua?

7 Reisynge a nedi man fro the erthe; and enhaunsinge a pore man fro drit.

E whakaara ake ana ia i te iti i roto i te puehu, e whakateitei ake ana i te rawakore i roto i te puranga paru;

8 That he sette hym with princes; with the princes of his puple.

Kia whakanohoia ai e ia ki roto ki nga rangatira, ki nga rangatira o tana iwi.

9 Which makith a bareyn womman dwelle in the hous; a glad modir of sones.

Nana hoki te pakoko i whai whare ai, hei whaereere e koa ana ki ana tamariki. Whakamoemititia a Ihowa.