Thaburi 93

1 Jehova nĩarathamaka, ehumbĩte ũkaru; Jehova ehumbĩte ũkaru na akeoha hinya ta mũcibi. Thĩ nĩĩhaandĩtwo ĩkarũma ki, ndĩrĩ hĩndĩ ĩngĩenyenyeka.

The Praise of a Canticle, of David himself. In the time before the Sabbath, when the earth was founded. The Lord has reigned. He has been clothed with beauty. The Lord has been clothed with strength, and he has girded himself. Yet he has also confirmed the world, which will not be moved.

2 Gĩtĩ gĩaku kĩa ũnene gĩtũũrĩte kĩrĩ kĩrũmu kuuma o tene; wee ũtũũrĩte kuo kuuma tene na tene.

My throne is prepared from of old. You are from everlasting.

3 Wee Jehova-rĩ, maria nĩmaranĩrĩra, maria maranĩrĩra na mĩgambo yamo; maria maranĩrĩra makahũũrithia makũmbĩ.

The floods have lifted up, O Lord, the floods have lifted up their voice. The floods have lifted up their waves,

4 We nĩarĩ hinya gũkĩra makũmbĩ ma iria, arĩ hinya gũkĩra marurumĩ macio ma maaĩ maingĩ, Jehova arĩ igũrũ nĩ arĩ hinya.

before the noise of many waters. Wondrous are the surges of the sea; wondrous is the Lord on high.

5 Wee Jehova, mawatho maku maikaraga marĩ marũmu; naguo ũtheru ũgũtũũra ũgemetie nyũmba yaku matukũ matarĩ mũthia.

Your testimonies have been made exceedingly trustworthy. Sanctity befits your house, O Lord, with length of days.