Psalms 45
1 For the Chief Musician. Set to “The Lilies.” A contemplation by the sons of Korah. A wedding song. My heart overflows with a noble theme. I recite my verses for the king. My tongue is like the pen of a skillful writer.
Y corasonjo machúchuda nu y mauleg na güinaja; jusangan ayo sija y para y ray; y jilajo, calang y pluman y chadeg mangue.
2 You are the most excellent of the sons of men. Grace has anointed your lips, therefore God has blessed you forever.
Guefpaguñajao qui y famaguon y taotao sija: y grasia machúchuda jalom gui labiosmo; enaomina binendisejao as Yuus, para taejinecog.
3 Strap your sword on your thigh, O mighty one, in your splendor and your majesty.
Gode y espadamo gui cháchagamo, O gosbalente jao, yan y langetmo yan y minagasmo.
4 In your majesty ride on victoriously on behalf of truth, humility, and righteousness. Let your right hand display awesome deeds.
Ya y minagasmo sigue di mumegae, sa pot y minagajet, yan y minanso, yan tininas: ya y agapa na canaemo unfinanagüe ni y mannamaañao na güinaja.
5 Your arrows are sharp. The nations fall under you, with arrows in the heart of the king’s enemies.
Y flechamo manacadedog; mamodong y taotao gui papamo; sija gaegue gui corason y enemigon y ray.
6 Your throne, God, is forever and ever. A scepter of equity is the scepter of your kingdom.
Y tronumo taejinecog, yan taejinecog, O Yuus: y bariyan y raenomo, tunas na bariya.
7 You have loved righteousness, and hated wickedness. Therefore God, your God, has anointed you with the oil of gladness above your fellows.
Unguaeya y tininas, ya unchatlie y tinaelaye; enaomina si Yuus ni y Yuusmo, pinalaejao ni y lañan minagof, mas qui y mangachongmo.
8 All your garments smell like myrrh, aloes, and cassia. Out of ivory palaces stringed instruments have made you glad.
Todo y magagumo mamaopao ni y mira, yan y chaguan na jajatot, yan y casia; manjuyong gui palasyon matfit, anae guinatbon musica manamagofjao.
9 Kings’ daughters are among your honorable women. At your right hand the queen stands in gold of Ophir.
Y jaga sija y ray, mangaegue gui entalo y manonrada na famalaoanmo; ya y rayna matátachong gui agapamo yan y magaguña y oron Ofir.
10 Listen, daughter, consider, and turn your ear. Forget your own people, and also your father’s house.
Jungog O jaga, jaso ya tecon y talangamo; ya unmalefa ni y mañataotaomo, yan y guima tatamo.
11 So the king will desire your beauty, honor him, for he is your lord.
Ya ugosmalago y ray ni y bonitamo; sa güiya y Señotmo yanguin unadora güe.
12 The daughter of Tyre comes with a gift. The rich among the people entreat your favor.
Ya y jagan Tiro yan y ninae ugaegue güije; asta y manrico gui entalo y taotao unmagaogao ni y fabotmo.
13 The princess inside is all glorious. Her clothing is interwoven with gold.
Y jagan y ray, gui palasyo gosbonita güe: y magaguña maadotna ni y oro.
14 She shall be led to the king in embroidered work. The virgins, her companions who follow her, shall be brought to you.
Macone guato gui as ray, yan y magaguña ni y mabotda: y bitgen sija mangachongña ni y tumattitiye, sija unquinenie guato.
15 With gladness and rejoicing they shall be led. They shall enter into the king’s palace.
Sija machulilie guato yan minagof yan alegria: ufanjalom gui palasyon y ray.
16 Your sons will take the place of your fathers. You shall make them princes in all the earth.
Gui lugat si tatamo, y ugaegae y famaguonmo; unnafanprinsipe gui todo y tano.
17 I will make your name to be remembered in all generations. Therefore the peoples shall give you thanks forever and ever.
Guajo junamajaso y naanmo gui todo y generasion sija: enaomina y taotao sija mannaejao grasias para taejinecog yan taejinecog.
