< Psalms 95 >

1 Come, let vs reioyce vnto the Lord: let vs sing aloude vnto the rocke of our saluation.
Bwerani, tiyeni timuyimbire Yehova mwachimwemwe, tiyeni tifuwule kwa Thanthwe la chipulumutso chathu
2 Let vs come before his face with praise: let vs sing loude vnto him with Psalmes.
Tiyeni tibwere pamaso pake ndi chiyamiko ndipo mupembedzeni Iyeyo ndi zida zoyimbira ndi nyimbo.
3 For the Lord is a great God, and a great King aboue all gods.
Pakuti Yehova ndi Mulungu wamkulu, mfumu yayikulu pamwamba pa milungu yonse.
4 In whose hande are the deepe places of the earth, and the heightes of the mountaines are his:
Mʼmanja mwake muli maziko ozama a dziko lapansi, ndipo msonga za mapiri ndi zake.
5 To whome the Sea belongeth: for hee made it, and his handes formed the dry land.
Nyanja ndi yake, pakuti anayilenga ndi Iye, ndipo manja ake anawumba mtunda wowuma.
6 Come, let vs worship and fall downe, and kneele before the Lord our maker.
Bwerani, tiyeni tiwerame pomulambira, tiyeni tigwade pamaso pa Yehova Mlengi wathu;
7 For he is our God, and we are the people of his pasture, and the sheepe of his hande: to day, if ye will heare his voyce,
pakuti Iye ndiye Mulungu wathu ndipo ife ndife anthu a pabusa pake, ndi nkhosa za mʼdzanja lake. Lero ngati inu mumva mawu ake,
8 Harden not your heart, as in Meribah, and as in the day of Massah in the wildernesse.
musawumitse mitima yanu monga momwe munachitira pa Meriba, monga munachitira tsiku lija pa Masa mʼchipululu.
9 Where your fathers tempted me, proued me, though they had seene my worke.
Kumene makolo anu anandiyesa ndi kundiputa, ngakhale anaona zimene Ine ndinazichita.
10 Fourtie yeeres haue I contended with this generation, and said, They are a people that erre in heart, for they haue not knowen my wayes.
Kwa zaka makumi anayi ndinali wokwiya ndi mʼbado umenewo; ndipo ndinati, “Iwo ndi anthu amene mitima yawo imasochera ndipo sanadziwe njira zanga.”
11 Wherefore I sware in my wrath, saying, Surely they shall not enter into my rest.
Choncho ndili chikwiyire, ndinalumbira kuti, “Iwowa sadzalowa ku malo anga a mpumulo.”

< Psalms 95 >