Psalms 67

1 For the Chief Musician. With stringed instruments. A Psalm. A song. May God be merciful to us, bless us, and cause his face to shine on us. (Selah)

Rwĩmbo rwa Thaburi Ngai arotũkinyĩria wega wake, na atũrathime, na atũme ũthiũ wake ũtwarĩre,

2 That your way may be known on earth, and your salvation among all nations,

nĩguo njĩra ciaku imenyeke gũkũ thĩ, ũhonokio waku ũmenywo nĩ ndũrĩrĩ ciothe.

3 let the peoples praise you, God. Let all the peoples praise you.

Andũ marokũgooca, Wee Ngai; andũ othe marogũkumia.

4 Oh let the nations be glad and sing for joy, for you will judge the peoples with equity, and govern the nations on earth. (Selah)

Ndũrĩrĩ nĩicanjamũke na cikũinĩre nĩ gũkena, nĩgũkorwo wathaga andũ na kĩhooto, na ũgatongoria ndũrĩrĩ iria irĩ gũkũ thĩ.

5 Let the peoples praise you, God. Let all the peoples praise you.

Andũ marokũgooca, Wee Ngai; andũ othe marogũkumia.

6 The earth has yielded its increase. God, even our own God, will bless us.

Hĩndĩ ĩyo bũrũri nĩũkaruta magetha maguo, na Ngai, o we Ngai witũ, nĩagatũrathima.

7 God will bless us. All the ends of the earth shall fear him.

Ngai nĩagatũrathima, nacio ituri ciothe cia thĩ nĩikamwĩtigĩra.