Sòm 2
1 Poukisa nasyon yo ap toumante kò yo konsa? Poukisa pèp yo ap fè plan ki p'ap sèvi yo anyen?
Whi gnastiden with teeth hethene men; and puplis thouyten veyn thingis?
2 Wa latè yo pran lèzam. Chèf yo mete tèt yo ansanm, y'ap fè konplo sou do Seyè a, y'ap fè konplo sou do wa li chwazi a.
The kyngis of erthe stoden togidere; and princes camen togidere ayens the Lord, and ayens his Crist?
3 Y'ap plede di: -Ann kase chenn yo mete nan pye nou yo! Ann voye yo jete!
Breke we the bondis of hem; and cast we awei the yok of hem fro vs.
4 Seyè a rete chita nan syèl la, l'ap ri. L'ap pase yo nan jwèt.
He that dwellith in heuenes schal scorne hem; and the Lord schal bimowe hem.
5 Apre sa, li fè kòlè, li pale ak yo. Li move sou yo, li fè kè yo kase.
Thanne he schal speke to hem in his ire; and he schal disturble hem in his stronge veniaunce.
6 Li di: -Se mwen menm ki mete wa mwen an sou mòn Siyon, mòn ki apa pou mwen an.
Forsothe Y am maad of hym a kyng on Syon, his hooli hil; prechynge his comaundement.
7 Wa a di: -M'ap fè nou konnen sa Seyè a deside. Li di mwen: Ou se pitit mwen. Depi jòdi a, se mwen ki papa ou.
The Lord seide to me, Thou art my sone; Y haue gendrid thee to dai.
8 Mande m', m'a ba ou tout nasyon yo pou eritaj ou. M'a ba ou tout latè pou bitasyon ou.
Axe thou of me, and Y schal yyue to thee hethene men thin eritage; and thi possessioun the termes of erthe.
9 W'ap kraze ren yo avèk yon baton fè, w'ap kraze yo an miyèt moso tankou yon kannari yo kraze.
Thou schalt gouerne hem in an yrun yerde; and thou schalt breke hem as the vessel of a pottere.
10 Koulye a, nou menm wa yo, manyè konprann. Nou menm k'ap dirije moun sou latè, manyè koute.
And now, ye kyngis, vndurstonde; ye that demen the erthe, be lerud.
11 Sèvi Seyè a avèk krentif, tranble nan tout kò nou,
Serue ye the Lord with drede; and make ye ful ioye to hym with tremblyng.
12 bese tèt devan li. Si se pa sa, n'a fè l' fache, n'a mouri, paske kòlè l' moute fasil. Ala bon sa bon pou moun k'ap chache pwoteksyon anba zèl li!
Take ye lore; lest the Lord be wrooth sumtyme, and lest ye perischen fro iust waie. Whanne his `ire brenneth out in schort tyme; blessed ben alle thei, that tristen in hym.
