Psalms 114

1 In the going out of Israel from Egypt, The house of Jacob from a strange people,

Rĩrĩa Isiraeli moimire bũrũri wa Misiri, nyũmba ya Jakubu ĩkiuma kũrĩ andũ a rũthiomi rũngĩ-rĩ,

2 Judah became His sanctuary, Israel his dominion.

Juda gwatuĩkire handũ ha Ngai haamũre, na Isiraeli gũgĩtuĩka nĩkuo arĩathanaga.

3 The sea hath seen, and fleeth, The Jordan turneth backward.

Iria rĩonire ũguo rĩkĩũra, naruo Rũũĩ rwa Jorodani rũgĩcooka na thuutha;

4 The mountains have skipped as rams, Heights as sons of a flock.

Irĩma igĩtũhatũũha ta ndũrũme, natuo tũrĩma tũgĩtũhatũũha ta tũgondu.

5 What — to thee, O sea, that thou fleest? O Jordan, thou turnest back!

Kaĩ wonire atĩa, wee iria, nĩguo ũre, nawe Jorodani, tondũ wacookire na thuutha?

6 O mountains, ye skip as rams! O heights, as sons of a flock!

Inyuĩ irĩma, muonete kĩ, nĩguo mũtũhatũũhe ta ndũrũme, na inyuĩ tũrĩma, nĩguo mũtũhatũũhe ta tũgondu?

7 From before the Lord be afraid, O earth, From before the God of Jacob,

Wee thĩ, ta kĩinaine ũrĩ mbere ya Mwathani, ũrĩ hau mbere ya Ngai ũcio wa Jakubu,

8 He is turning the rock to a pool of waters, The flint to a fountain of waters!

o we ũcio wagarũrire rwaro rwa ihiga rũgĩtuĩka karia ka maaĩ, narĩo ihiga rĩũmũ rĩgĩtuĩka ithima cia maaĩ.