< Psalms 62 >

1 To the victorie on Iditum, the salm of Dauid. Whether my soule schal not be suget to God; for myn heelthe is of hym.
Dura buʼaa faarfattootaatiif. Yeduutuuniif. Faarfannaa Daawit. Lubbuun koo Waaqa qofa eeggatti; fayyinni koos isa biraa naa dhufa.
2 For whi he is bothe my God, and myn heelthe; my `taker vp, Y schal no more be moued.
Kattaan kootii fi fayyinni koo isa qofa; inni daʼoo koo ti; ani gonkumaa hin raafamu.
3 Hou longe fallen ye on a man? alle ye sleen; as to a wal bowid, and a wal of stoon with out morter cast doun.
Isin hamma yoomiitti nama miitu? Hamma yoomiitti akka keenyan manaa kan duufeetti, akka dallaa raafameettis lafaan isa dhaʼuu barbaaddu?
4 Netheles thei thouyten to putte awei my prijs, Y ran in thirst; with her mouth thei blessiden, and in her herte thei cursiden.
Isaan aangoo isaa guddaa sana irraa, guutummaatti gad isa deebisuu barbaadu; isaan sobatti ni gammadu. Afaan isaaniitiin ni eebbisu; garaa isaaniitiin garuu ni abaaru.
5 Netheles, my soule, be thou suget to God; for my pacience is of hym.
Lubbuun koo Waaqa qofa obsaan eeggatti; abdiin koo isa biraa dhufaatii.
6 For he is my God, and my saueour; myn helpere, Y schal not passe out.
Kattaan kootii fi fayyinni koo isa qofa; inni daʼoo koo ti; ani hin raafamu.
7 Myn helthe, and my glorie is in God; God is the yyuer of myn help, and myn hope is in God.
Fayyinni kootii fi ulfinni koo harka Waaqaa keessa jira; kattaan koo jabaan, iddoon ani itti kooluu galu Waaqa.
8 Al the gaderyng togidere of the puple, hope ye in God, schede ye out youre hertis bifore hym; God is oure helpere with outen ende.
Yaa namoota, yeroo hunda isa amanadhaa; garaa keessanis fuula isaa duratti dhangalaasaa; Waaqni iddoo nu itti kooluu galluudhaatii.
9 Netheles the sones of men ben veyne; the sones of men ben liers in balauncis, that thei disseyue of vanytee in to the same thing.
Gosa tuffatamaa irraa dhalachuun homaa miti; gosa kabajamaa irraa dhalachuunis sobuma; yoo madaaliidhaan madaalaman lachanuu qilleensa caalaa salphatu.
10 Nile ye haue hope in wickidnesse, and nyle ye coueyte raueyns; if ritchessis be plenteuouse, nyle ye sette the herte therto.
Waan saamichaan argattan hin amanatinaa; waan hatameenis hin koorinaa. Yoo qabeenyi keessan guddate illee, qalbii keessan isa irra hin kaaʼatinaa.
11 God spak onys, Y herde these twei thingis, that power is of God, and, thou Lord, mercy is to thee;
Waaqni yeroo tokko dubbate; ani immoo yeroo lama nan dhagaʼe; kunis akka humni kan Waaqaa taʼee dha.
12 for thou schalt yelde to ech man bi hise werkis.
Yaa Gooftaa araarri kan kee ti. Ati dhugumaan tokkoo tokkoo namaa akkuma hojii isaatti gatii isaa ni kennitaaf.

< Psalms 62 >