Psalms 22
1 To ouercome, for `the morewtid hynd; the salm of Dauid. God, my God, biholde thou on me, whi hast thou forsake me? the wordis of my trespassis ben fer fro myn helthe.
Kuom jatend wer. E dwol mar “Mwanda mar Okinyi.” Zaburi mar Daudi. Nyasacha, Nyasacha, iweya nangʼo? Angʼo momiyo in mabor koda ma ok inyal resa? In mabor ma ok inyal winjo weche mag churna mondo iresa?
2 Mi God, Y schal crye bi dai, and thou schalt not here; and bi nyyt, and not to vnwisdom to me.
Yaye Nyasacha, aywagora odiechiengʼ duto to ok idwoka, aywagora gotieno bende ma ok alingʼ.
3 Forsothe thou, the preisyng of Israel, dwellist in holynesse;
To eka ibet e kom duongʼ kaka Ngʼama Ler; in e pak mar jo-Israel.
4 oure fadris hopiden in thee, thei hopiden, and thou delyueridist hem.
Kuomi ema wuonewa noketoe genogi; ne gigeni kendo ne iresogi.
5 Thei crieden to thee, and thei weren maad saaf; thei hopiden in thee, and thei weren not schent.
Ne giywakni kendo ne iwarogi; negigeno kuomi mine ok gineno wichkuot.
6 But Y am a worm, and not man; the schenschip of men, and the outcastyng of the puple.
An to an mana kudni ma ok dhano, ngʼama ji duto jaro kendo ma ji ochayo.
7 Alle men seynge me scorneden me; thei spaken with lippis, and stiriden the heed.
Ji duto monena jara; gidiro ayany ka gikino wigi.
8 He hopide in the Lord, delyuere he hym; make he hym saaf, for he wole hym.
“Ogeno kuom Jehova Nyasaye; koro mondo Jehova Nyasaye okonye ane. Koro mondo orese ane, nikech chunye mor kode.”
9 For thou it art that drowist me out of the wombe, thou art myn hope fro the tetis of my modir;
To in ema ne igola e ich; ne ichweya mondo agen kuomi kata kane pod adhodho thund minwa.
10 in to thee Y am cast forth fro the wombe. Fro the wombe of my modir thou art my God; departe thou not fro me.
Ne oriwa kodi chakre chiengʼ mane onywolae; isebedo Nyasacha aa kinde mane an ei minwa.
11 For tribulacioun is next; for noon is that helpith.
Kik ibed mabor koda, nikech chandruok ni koda machiegni, kendo onge ngʼama nyalo konya.
12 Many calues cumpassiden me; fatte bolis bisegiden me.
Rwedhi mangʼeny olwora; rwedhi maroteke moa Bashan olwora koni gi koni.
13 Thei openyden her mouth on me; as doith a lioun rauyschynge and rorynge.
Sibuoche maruto makidho le ma gisemako ongʼamo dhogi malach ka dwaro kidha.
14 I am sched out as watir; and alle my boonys ben scaterid. Myn herte is maad, as wex fletynge abrood; in the myddis of my wombe.
Ipuka oko ka pi, kendo chokena duto osewil. Chunya olokore odok; oseleny morumo e iya.
15 Mi vertu driede as a tiyl stoon, and my tunge cleuede to my chekis; and thou hast brouyt forth me in to the dust of deth.
Tekona osetwo ka balatago, kendo lewa omoko e danda; isepiela e lop tho.
16 For many doggis cumpassiden me; the counsel of wickid men bisegide me. Thei delueden myn hondis and my feet;
Guogi oselwora; oganda mar joma richo oseketa diere, gisetucho lwetena gi tiendena.
17 thei noumbriden alle my boonys. Sotheli thei lokiden, and bihelden me;
Anyalo kwano chokena duto; ji ranga amingʼa kendo jara.
18 thei departiden my clothis to hem silf, and thei senten lot on my cloth.
Ne gipogore lepa e kindgi giwegi kendo gigoyo ombulu ne nangana.
19 But thou, Lord, delaie not thin help fro me; biholde thou to my defence.
To in, yaye Jehova Nyasaye, kik ibed mabor koda. In e tekra, bi piyo mondo ikonya.
20 God, delyuere thou my lijf fro swerd; and delyuere thou myn oon aloone fro the hond of the dogge.
Res ngimana kuom ligangla, res ngimana e teko guogi.
21 Make thou me saaf fro the mouth of a lioun; and my mekenesse fro the hornes of vnycornes.
Resa e dho sibuoche; resa e tunge jowi mager.
22 I schal telle thi name to my britheren; Y schal preise thee in the myddis of the chirche.
Abiro hulo nyingi ne owetena; abiro paki e nyim chokruok.
23 Ye that dreden the Lord, herie hym; alle the seed of Jacob, glorifie ye hym.
Un muluoro Jehova Nyasaye, pakeuru! Un nyikwa Jakobo duto, miyeuru duongʼ. Luoreuru, un koth jo-Israel duto!
24 Al the seed of Israel drede hym; for he forsook not, nethir dispiside the preier of a pore man. Nethir he turnede awei his face fro me; and whanne Y criede to hym, he herde me.
Nikech pok ochayo kata ojaro sandruok mar joma winjo malit; pok opandone wangʼe to osewinjo ywakne mar dwaro kony.
25 Mi preisyng is at thee in a greet chirche; Y schal yelde my vowis in the siyt of men dredynge hym.
Kuomi ema thoro mara mar pak e chokruok maduongʼ aye; abiro chopo singruok maga e nyim joma oluori.
26 Pore men schulen ete, and schulen be fillid, and thei schulen herie the Lord, that seken hym; the hertis of hem schulen lyue in to the world of world.
Joma odhier biro chiemo mi yiengʼ; joma manyo Jehova Nyasaye biro pake, mad chunjeu bed mangima nyaka chiengʼ!
27 Alle the endis of erthe schulen bithenke; and schulen be conuertid to the Lord. And alle the meynees of hethene men; schulen worschipe in his siyt.
Tunge piny duto biro paro miduog ir Jehova Nyasaye, kendo dhout ogendini duto biro kulore e nyime,
28 For the rewme is the Lordis; and he schal be Lord of hethene men.
Nikech loch en mar Jehova Nyasaye kendo en ema olocho ewi ogendini.
29 Alle the fatte men of erthe eeten and worschipiden; alle men, that goen doun in to erthe, schulen falle doun in his siyt.
Jo-mwandu duto manie piny biro chiemo kendo lemo; ji duto madhi piny e lowo biro kulore e nyime, jogo ma ok nyal siko kangima.
30 And my soule schal lyue to hym; and my seed schal serue him.
Tienge mabiro noti ne Jehova Nyasaye, kendo nonyis ogendini mabiro wachne.
31 A generacioun to comyng schal be teld to the Lord; and heuenes schulen telle his riytfulnesse to the puple that schal be borun, whom the Lord made.
Gibiro hulo timne makare, ne ji mapok onywol niya: “Jehova Nyasaye osewaro joge.”
