Psalms 96

1 Singe ye a newe song to the Lord; al erthe, synge ye to the Lord.

Imbirai Jehovha rwiyo rutsva; imbirai Jehovha, nyika yose.

2 Synge ye to the Lord, and blesse ye his name; telle ye his heelthe fro dai in to dai.

Imbirai Jehovha, rumbidzai zita rake; paridzai ruponeso rwake zuva nezuva.

3 Telle ye his glorie among hethene men; hise merueilis among alle puplis.

Paridzai kubwinya kwake pakati pendudzi, namabasa ake anoshamisa pakati pamarudzi.

4 For the Lord is greet, and worthi to be preisid ful myche; he is ferdful aboue alle goddis.

Nokuti Jehovha mukuru uye anofanira kurumbidzwa, iye anofanira kutyiwa pamusoro pavamwari vose.

5 For alle the goddis of hethene men ben feendis; but the Lord made heuenes.

Nokuti vamwari vose vendudzi zvifananidzo, asi Jehovha akaita matenga.

6 Knouleching and fairnesse is in his siyt; hoolynesse and worthi doyng is in his halewing.

Kubwinya noumambo zviri pamberi pake; simba nokubwinya zviri munzvimbo yake tsvene.

7 Ye cuntrees of hethene men, brynge to the Lord, bringe ye glorye and onour to the Lord;

Remekedzai Jehovha, imi ndudzi dzose, ipai rukudzo nesimba kuna Jehovha.

8 bringe ye to the Lord glorie to hys name. Take ye sacrificis, and entre ye in to the hallis of hym;

Ipai kuna Jehovha rukudzo rwakafanira zita rake; uyai nechipiriso mugopinda pavanze dzake.

9 herie ye the Lord in his hooli halle. Al erthe be moued of his face;

Namatai Jehovha mukubwinya kwoutsvene hwake; dederai pamberi pake, imi nyika dzose.

10 seie ye among hethene men, that the Lord hath regned. And he hath amendid the world, that schal not be moued; he schal deme puplis in equite.

Muti pakati pendudzi, “Jehovha ndiye anobata ushe.” Nyika yakanyatsosimbiswa, haingazungunuswi; uye achatonga marudzi nokururama.

11 Heuenes be glad, and the erthe make ful out ioye, the see and the fulnesse therof be moued togidere; feeldis schulen make ioye,

Kudenga denga ngakufare, nyika ngaifarisise; gungwa ngaritinhire, nezvose zviri mariri;

12 and alle thingis that ben in tho. Thanne alle the trees of wodis schulen make ful out ioye, for the face of the Lord, for he cometh;

masango ngaafare, nezvose zviri maari. Ipapo miti yose yesango ichaimba nomufaro;

13 for he cometh to deme the erthe. He schal deme the world in equite; and puplis in his treuthe.

ichaimba pamberi paJehovha, nokuti anouya, anouya kuzotonga nyika. Achatonga nyika nokururama, uye vanhu nechokwadi chake.