< Abụ Ọma 147 >

1 Toonu Onyenwe anyị! Ọ bụ ihe dị mma ịbụku Chineke anyị abụ otuto. Ọ bụ ihe na-eweta mmasị, bụrụkwa ihe ziri ezi ito ya!
Praise Yah, for it is good to sing praises to our God; for it is pleasant and fitting to praise him.
2 Onyenwe anyị na-ewu Jerusalem: ọ na-akpọghachita ụmụ Izrel ndị a dọọrọ nʼagha gaa nʼala ọzọ.
Yahweh builds up Jerusalem. He gathers together the outcasts of Israel.
3 Ọ na-agwọ ndị niile obi ha tiwara etiwa na-ekechikọtakwa ebe niile ha merụrụ ahụ.
He heals the broken in heart, and binds up their wounds.
4 Ọ bụ ya na-ekpebi ọnụọgụgụ kpakpando niile na-akpọkwa ha nʼotu na otu.
He counts the number of the stars. He calls them all by their names.
5 Onyenwe anyị dị ukwuu, ike ya dịkwa ukwuu; nghọta ya enweghị nsọtụ.
Great is our Lord, and mighty in power. His understanding is infinite.
6 Onyenwe anyị na-agba ndị dị umeala nʼobi ume ma ọ na-atụda ndị ajọ omume nʼala.
Yahweh upholds the humble. He brings the wicked down to the ground.
7 Jirinụ ekele bụkuo Onyenwe anyị abụ; jirinụ ụbọ akwara kpọọrọ Chineke anyị egwu.
Sing to Yahweh with thanksgiving. Sing praises on the harp to our God,
8 Ọ na-eji igwe ojii na-ekpuchi mbara eluigwe; ọ na-ewetara elu ụwa mmiri ozuzo na-eme ka ahịhịa puo nʼelu ugwu niile.
who covers the sky with clouds, who prepares rain for the earth, who makes grass grow on the mountains.
9 Ọ na-enye ehi niile nri na-enyekwa ụmụ ugolọma nri mgbe ha na-ebeku ya akwa nʼihi nri.
He provides food for the livestock, and for the young ravens when they call.
10 Mmasị ya adịghị nʼike nke ịnyịnya, maọbụ nʼike ụkwụ nke mmadụ.
He doesn’t delight in the strength of the horse. He takes no pleasure in the legs of a man.
11 Onyenwe anyị na-enwe mmasị nʼebe ndị na-atụ egwu ya nọ, ndị olileanya ha dị na ịhụnanya ya nke na-adịghị agharịpụ.
Yahweh takes pleasure in those who fear him, in those who hope in his loving kindness.
12 O Jerusalem, jaa Onyenwe anyị mma; o Zayọn, too Chineke gị.
Praise Yahweh, Jerusalem! Praise your God, Zion!
13 Nʼihi na o wusiela mkpọrọ ọnụ ụzọ ama gị niile ike, na-agọzikwa ndị niile bi nʼime gị.
For he has strengthened the bars of your gates. He has blessed your children within you.
14 Ọ na-eme ka oke ala gị nwee udo, jirikwa ọka wiiti kachasị mma nyejuo gị afọ.
He makes peace in your borders. He fills you with the finest of the wheat.
15 Ọ na-ezipụ iwu ya nʼelu ụwa niile; okwu ya na-agbasa ngwangwa.
He sends out his commandment to the earth. His word runs very swiftly.
16 Ọ na-atụsa snoo nʼala dịka ajị anụ, na-efesasị igirigi snoo dịka ntụ.
He gives snow like wool, and scatters frost like ashes.
17 Ọ na-atụdata mkpụrụ mmiri ya dị ka mkpụrụ okwute. Onye pụrụ iguzogide oke ifufe oyi ya?
He hurls down his hail like pebbles. Who can stand before his cold?
18 Ọ na-ezipụ okwu ya na-agbaze ha; ọ na-akpalịte ikuku ya mee ka mmiri bido ịsọgharị.
He sends out his word, and melts them. He causes his wind to blow, and the waters flow.
19 O kpugheela okwu ya nye Jekọb, iwu ya na ụkpụrụ ya niile nye Izrel.
He shows his word to Jacob, his statutes and his ordinances to Israel.
20 O mesobeghị mba ọzọ ụdị mmeso dị otu a. Ha amakwaghị iwu ya niile. Toonu Onyenwe anyị!
He has not done this for just any nation. They don’t know his ordinances. Praise Yah!

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