Psalms 66
1 To the victorie, the song of salm.
Dura buʼaa faarfattootaatiif. Faarfannaa. Isin lafti hundinuu ililleedhaan gara Waaqaatti iyyaa!
2 Al the erthe, make ye ioie hertli to God, seie ye salm to his name; yyue ye glorie to his heriyng.
Ulfina maqaa isaa faarfadhaa; galata isaatiifis ulfina kennaa!
3 Seie ye to God, Lord, thi werkis ben dredeful; in the multitude of thi vertu thin enemyes schulen lie to thee.
Waaqaan akkana jedhaa; “Hojiin kee akkam sodaachisaa dha! Sababii humni kee guddaa taʼeef, diinonni kee fuula kee duratti hollatu.
4 God, al the erthe worschipe thee, and synge to thee; seie it salm to thi name.
Lafti hundinuu siif sagadu; faarfannaa galataa siif faarfatu; maqaa keetiifis faarfatu.”
5 Come ye and se ye the werkis of God; ferdful in counseils on the sones of men.
Kottaatii waan Waaqni hojjete, hojii sodaachiisaa inni namaaf hojjete ilaalaa!
6 Which turnede the see in to drie lond; in the flood thei schulen passe with foot, there we schulen be glad in hym.
Inni galaana lafa gogaatti geeddare; isaanis miilla isaaniitiin laga ceʼan; kottaa isatti haa gammannu!
7 Which is Lord in his vertu withouten ende, hise iyen biholden on folkis; thei that maken scharp be not enhaunsid in hem silf.
Inni bara baraan humna isaatiin bulcha; iji isaas saboota ilaala; finciltoonni ol ol of hin qabin.
8 Ye hethen men, blesse oure God; and make ye herd the vois of his preising.
Yaa saboota, Waaqa keenya eebbisaa; sagaleen isa galateeffatus haa dhagaʼamu;
9 That hath set my soule to lijf, and yaf not my feet in to stiryng.
inni lubbuu keenya jiraachiseera; miilla keenyas mucucaachuu oolcheera.
10 For thou, God, hast preued vs; thou hast examyned vs bi fier, as siluer is examyned.
Yaa Waaqayyo, ati nu qorteertaatii; akkuma meetiis nu qulqulleessiteerta.
11 Thou leddist vs in to a snare, thou puttidist tribulaciouns in oure bak;
Ati kiyyootti nu galchiteerta; dugda keenya irras baʼaa keesseerta.
12 thou settidist men on oure heedis. We passiden bi fier and water; and thou leddist vs out in to refreschyng.
Akka namoonni mataa keenya yaabbatan gooteerta; nu ibiddaa fi bishaan keessa dabarre; ati garuu iddoo badhaadhummaatti nu fidde.
13 I schal entre in to thin hous in brent sacrifices; Y schal yelde to thee my vowis,
Anis qalma gubamu qabadhee mana qulqullummaa kee nan seena; wareega koos siif nan galcha;
14 which my lippis spaken distinctly. And my mouth spake in my tribulacioun;
kunis wareega yeroo ani rakkina keessa turetti arrabni koo waadaa galee afaan koos dubbatee dha.
15 Y shal offre to thee brent sacrificis ful of merowy, with the brennyng of rammes; Y schal offre to thee oxis with buckis of geet.
Anis horii coccoomoo, qalma gubamu, korbeeyyii hoolaa immoo aarsaa godhee siif nan dhiʼeessa; jibootaa fi reʼoota illee aarsaa siifin dhiʼeessa.
16 Alle ye that dreden God, come and here, and Y schal telle; hou grete thingis he hath do to my soule.
Isin warri Waaqa sodaattan hundi kottaa dhaggeeffadhaa; anis waan inni naaf godhe isinitti nan hima.
17 I criede to hym with my mouth; and Y ioyede fulli vndir my tunge.
Ani afaan kootiin isatti nan iyye; galanni isaas arraba koo irra ture.
18 If Y bihelde wickidnesse in myn herte; the Lord schal not here.
Utuu ani garaa koo keessa cubbuu kaaʼadhee jiraadhee, silaa Gooftaan naaf hin dhagaʼu ture;
19 Therfor God herde; and perseyuede the vois of my bisechyng.
Waaqni garuu dhugumaan na dhaggeeffateera; sagalee kadhannaa kootiis dhagaʼeera.
20 Blessid be God; that remeued not my preyer, and `took not awei his merci fro me.
Waaqni kadhannaa koo hin didin yookaan jaalala isaa na hin dhowwatin haa eebbifamu!
