Psalms 65
1 To the Chief Musician. A Melody of David—a song. Thine, are silence [and] praise, O God, in Zion, —And, to thee, shall be paid the vow.
Kwa mwimbishaji. Zaburi ya Daudi. Wimbo. Ee Mungu, sifa zakungojea katika Sayuni; kwako wewe nadhiri zetu zitatimizwa.
2 Thou hearer of prayer! Unto thee, shall all flesh come.
Ewe usikiaye maombi, kwako wewe watu wote watakuja.
3 Iniquitous things, have been too strong for me, As for our transgressions, wilt, thou, by propitiation remove them.
Tulipokuwa tumefunikwa kabisa na dhambi, wewe ulisamehe makosa yetu.
4 How happy the man thou shalt choose and bring near! He shall abide in thy courts, —We shall be satisfied with, The blessing of thy house, The holiness of thy temple.
Heri wale uliowachagua na kuwaleta karibu ili waishi katika nyua zako! Tunashibishwa kwa mema ya nyumba yako, mema ya Hekalu lako takatifu.
5 By things reverend in righteousness, wilt thou answer us, O God of our salvation, The confidence of all the ends of the earth, And of the sea far away;
Unatujibu kwa matendo ya kushangaza ya haki, Ee Mungu Mwokozi wetu, tumaini la miisho yote ya duniani na la bahari zilizo mbali sana,
6 Who setteth fast the mountains by his strength, Being girded with might;
uliyeumba milima kwa uwezo wako, ukiwa umejivika nguvu,
7 Who stilleth, The noise of the seas, The noise of their rolling waves, and The tumult of races of men?
uliyenyamazisha dhoruba za bahari, ngurumo za mawimbi yake, na ghasia za mataifa.
8 Yea the dwellers in the uttermost parts have feared at thy tokens, The goings forth of morning and evening, thou causest to shout for joy.
Wale wanaoishi mbali sana wanaogopa maajabu yako, kule asubuhi ipambazukiapo na kule jioni inakofifilia umeziita nyimbo za furaha.
9 Thou hast visited the earth, and made it abound, Abundantly, dost thou enrich it—The channel of God, is full of waters, Thou preparest their corn, Yea, thus, dost thou prepare it:
Waitunza nchi na kuinyeshea, waitajirisha kwa wingi. Vijito vya Mungu vimejaa maji ili kuwapa watu nafaka, kwa maana wewe umeviamuru.
10 The ridges thereof, drenching, Settling the furrows thereof, With myriad drops, dost thou soften it, The sprouting thereof, doth thou bless.
Umeilowesha mifereji yake na kusawazisha kingo zake; umeilainisha kwa manyunyu na kuibariki mimea yake.
11 Thou hast set a crown upon thy year of bounty, And, thy tracks, drop fatness;
Umeuvika mwaka taji ya baraka, magari yako yanafurika kwa wingi.
12 Fruitful are the pastures of the wilderness, And, with exultation, the hills do gird themselves.
Mbuga za majani za jangwani umezineemesha; vilima vimevikwa furaha.
13 Clothed are the pastures with flocks, The valleys also, cover themselves with corn, They shout for joy, yea they sing.
Penye nyanda za malisho pamejaa makundi ya wanyama, na mabonde yamepambwa kwa mavuno; vyote vinashangilia kwa furaha na kuimba.
