Psalms 75
1 For the Chief Musician. To the tune of “Do Not Destroy.” A Psalm by Asaph. A song. We give thanks to you, God. We give thanks, for your Name is near. Men tell about your wondrous works.
Kumutungamiri wokuimba namaimbiro okuti, “Regai kuparadza.” Pisarema raAsafi. Rwiyo. Tinokuvongai, imi Mwari, tinokuvongai, nokuti Zita renyu riri pedyo; vanhu vanotaura nezvamabasa enyu anoshamisa.
2 When I choose the appointed time, I will judge blamelessly.
Imi munoti, “Ndinosarudza nguva yakatarwa; ndini ndinotonga zvakarurama.
3 The earth and all its inhabitants quake. I firmly hold its pillars. (Selah)
Panozununguka nyika yose navanhu vayo, ini ndini ndinobata mbiru dzayo zvakasimba. Sera
4 I said to the arrogant, “Do not boast!” I said to the wicked, “Do not lift up the horn.
Kuna vanozvikudza ndinoti, ‘Regai kuzvikudzazve,’ uye kuna vakaipa, ndinoti, ‘Regai kusimudza nyanga dzenyu.
5 Do not lift up your horn on high. Do not speak with a stiff neck.”
Regai kusimudzira nyanga dzenyu kudenga; regai kutaura nemitsipa mikukutu.’”
6 For neither from the east, nor from the west, nor yet from the south, comes exaltation.
Hakuna munhu anobva kumabvazuva kana kumavirira, kana anobva kugwenga angasimudzira munhu.
7 But God is the judge. He puts down one, and lifts up another.
Asi Mwari ndiye anotonga: Anoderedza mumwe, achisimudzira mumwe.
8 For in the LORD’s hand there is a cup, full of foaming wine mixed with spices. He pours it out. Indeed the wicked of the earth drink and drink it to its very dregs.
Muruoko rwaJehovha mune mukombe uzere newaini inopupuma, yakavhenganiswa nezvinonhuhwira; anoidururira pasi, uye vakaipa vose vapanyika vanoinwa kusvikira pamasese ayo.
9 But I will declare this forever: I will sing praises to the God of Jacob.
Kana ndirini, ndichaparidza izvi nokusingaperi; ndichaimbira Mwari waJakobho rwiyo rwokurumbidza.
10 I will cut off all the horns of the wicked, but the horns of the righteous shall be lifted up.
Ndichagura nyanga dzavakaipa vose, asi nyanga dzavakarurama dzichasimudzirwa kumusoro.
