Sòm 65
1 Pou direktè koral la; yon Sòm David. Yon chan. Se lwanj k ap tan Ou, O Bondye nan Sion. Ve yo va fèt anvè Ou.
To the chief Musician. A Psalm of David: a Song. Praise waiteth for thee in silence, O God, in Zion; and unto thee shall the vow be performed.
2 O Ou menm ki tande priyè yo, a Ou menm tout moun vini.
O thou that hearest prayer, unto thee shall all flesh come.
3 Inikite m t ap kanpe kont mwen; men pou transgresyon nou yo, Ou kouvri yo.
Iniquities have prevailed against me: our transgressions, thou wilt forgive them.
4 A la beni se (sila) ke Ou chwazi a e mennen toupre, pou l ka rete nan lakou Ou. Nou va satisfè ak tout bagay ki bon lakay Ou, sen tanp Ou a.
Blessed is he whom thou choosest and causest to approach: he shall dwell in thy courts. We shall be satisfied with the goodness of thy house, of thy holy temple.
5 Avèk zèv mèvèy e dwat, Ou reponn nou, O Bondye sali nou an. Se Ou menm ki espwa tout pwen latè a, jis rive nan lanmè pi lwen an.
By terrible things in righteousness wilt thou answer us, O God of our salvation, thou confidence of all the ends of the earth, and of the distant regions of the sea. ...
6 Ki etabli mòn yo pa pwisans Ou, Akoz Ou pran zam pwisans Ou.
Who by his strength established the mountains, being girded with power;
7 Ou kalme raj vag lanmè yo, Avèk gwo boulvèsman lanm yo.
Who stilleth the raging of the seas, the raging of their waves, and the tumult of the peoples.
8 (Sila) ki rete jis nan dènye pwent latè yo kanpe byen etone a mèvèy Ou yo. Ou fè maten avèk aswè kriye ak jwa.
And they that dwell in the uttermost parts are afraid at thy tokens; thou makest the outgoings of the morning and evening to rejoice.
9 Ou vizite tè a e fè li gen abondans. Ou anrichi li anpil. Flèv Bondye a plen ak dlo. Ou prepare sereyal yo, paske se konsa ou oganizè l.
Thou hast visited the earth, thou hast watered it; thou greatly enrichest it: the river of God is full of water; thou providest their corn, when thou hast so prepared it:
10 Ou wouze tranch li yo an abondans. Ou fè do li vin poze. Ou fè l vin mou ak lapli an abondans; Ou beni kwasans plant li.
Thou dost satiate its furrows, thou smoothest its clods, thou makest it soft with showers; thou blessest the springing thereof.
11 Ou te kouwone ane a avèk bonte Ou. Kabwa yo plen pwodwi rekòlt la.
Thou crownest the year with thy goodness, and thy paths drop fatness:
12 Patiraj nan dezè yo gen abondans, Epi kolin yo mare senti yo ak jwa.
They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness, and the hills are girded with gladness.
13 Chan yo abiye menm ak bann mouton. Vale yo fin ranpli ak sereyal. Yo rele fò ak lajwa! Konsa, yo chante.
The meadows are clothed with flocks, and the valleys are covered over with corn; they shout for joy, yea, they sing.
