Faarfannaa 2
1 Namoonni maaliif akkanumaan malatu? Saboonnis maaliif waan akkanumaan mariʼatu?
Why are the nations in tumultuous agitation, and [why] do the peoples meditate a vain thing?
2 Mootonni lafaa kaʼanii, bulchitoonnis Waaqayyoo fi Masiihii isaatiin mormuuf walitti qabaman;
The kings of the earth set themselves, and the princes plot together, against Jehovah and against his anointed:
3 isaanis, “Kottaa foncaa isaanii of irraa kukkunnaa; hidhaa isaaniis of irraa hiiknee gannaa” jedhu.
Let us break their bonds asunder, and cast away their cords from us!
4 Inni samii keessa, teessoo irra taaʼee jiru ni kolfa; Gooftaanis isaanitti qoosa.
He that dwelleth in the heavens shall laugh, the Lord shall have them in derision.
5 Innis aarii isaatiin isaan ifata; dheekkamsa isaatiinis isaan naasisa;
Then will he speak to them in his anger, and in his fierce displeasure will he terrify them:
6 innis, “Ani tulluu koo qulqulluu irra, Xiyoon irra, mootii koo teessifadheera” jedha.
And I have anointed my king upon Zion, the hill of my holiness.
7 Ani seera Waaqayyoo nan labsa: innis akkana anaan jedhe; “Ati ilma koo ti; ani harʼa si dhalcheera.
I will declare the decree: Jehovah hath said unto me, Thou art my Son; I this day have begotten thee.
8 Na kadhadhu; ani saboota dhaala kee, handaara lafaas qabeenya kee godhee siifan kenna.
Ask of me, and I will give thee nations for an inheritance, and for thy possession the ends of the earth:
9 Ati ulee sibiilaatiin isaan cabsita; akka qodaa supheettis isaan hurreessita.”
Thou shalt break them with a sceptre of iron, as a potter's vessel thou shalt dash them in pieces.
10 Kanaafuu yaa mootota, qalbeeffadhaa; bulchitoonni lafaas of eeggadhaa.
And now, O kings, be ye wise, be admonished, ye judges of the earth.
11 Sodaadhaan Waaqayyoon tajaajilaa; hollachaas gammadaa.
Serve Jehovah with fear, and rejoice with trembling.
12 Akka inni hin aarreef, isinis akka karaa irratti hin badneef ilma isaa dhungadhaa; dheekkamsi isaa dafee bobaʼaatii. Warri isatti kooluu galan hundi eebbifamoo dha.
Kiss the Son, lest he be angry, and ye perish in the way, though his anger burn but a little. Blessed are all who have their trust in him.
