Psalms 108

1 A Song, a Melody: David’s. Fixed, is my heart, O God, I will sing and touch the strings, even mine honour.

O Yuus, y corasonjo esta meton; bae jucanta, magajetja na jucanta alabansa sija yan todo y minalagjo.

2 Awake, O harp and lyre, I will awaken the dawn!

Fatmata guitala, yan atpa: guajoja na maesa magmatayo taftaf.

3 I will thank thee among the peoples, O Yahweh, and will sing praise unto thee, among the tribes of men.

Bae junae jao grasias, Jeova gui entalo y taotao sija: yan jucantaye alabansa, sija gui entalo y nasion sija.

4 For, great, above the heavens, is thy lovingkindness, and, as far as the skies, thy faithfulness.

Sa y dangculon y minaasemo gui san jilo y langet: yan y minagajetmo tinacaja y mapagajes sija.

5 Be thou exalted above the heavens, O God, And, above all the earth, be thy glory.

Nadangculojao, O Yuus, gui jilo y langet: yan y minalagomo gui san jilo todo y tano.

6 To the end thy beloved ones may be delivered, Oh save thou with thy right hand and answer me!

Para usiña ayo y güinaeyamo manlibre ni y agapa na canaemo, yan opejam.

7 God, hath spoken in his holiness, I will exult! I will apportion Shechem! And, the Vale of Succoth, will I measure out;

Si Yuus ilegña gui sinantosña: Guajo jumagof, guajo jupatte Siquem, yan jumide juyong y bayen Sucot.

8 Mine, is Gilead—mine, Manasseh, but, Ephraim, is the defence of my head, Judah, is my commander’s staff;

Yyoco Gilaad; iyoco Manases: Efrain locue y minetgot y ilujo; Juda y bastonjo;

9 Moab, is my wash-bowl, Upon Edom, will I throw my shoe, Over Philistia, raise a shout of triumph.

Moab y palanganajo anae jufagase adeng sija: y jilo Edom nae juyute y sapatoso: y jilo Filistia nae juagang.

10 Who will conduct me to a fortified city? Who will lead me as far as Edom?

Jaye uconeyo asta y jalom y fitme na siuda? Jaye uinesgaejonyo asta y jalom Idumea?

11 Hast not thou, O God, rejected us? and wilt not go forth, O God, with our hosts.

Ti jago, O Yuus, ni y yumute jam? yan jago, O Yuus, ti jumanao yan y inetnon sendalonmame.

12 Grant us help out of distress, for, vain, is the deliverance of man:

Naejam linibre gui chinatsaga: sa taesetbe y inayudan y taotao.

13 In God, shall we do valiantly, He himself, therefore, shall tread down our adversaries.

As Yuus nae utafanmatatnga: sa güiyaja uguinacha papa y enimiguta.