Psalms 144
1 By David. Blessed [is] Jehovah my rock, who is teaching My hands for war, my fingers for battle.
Madaydayaw ni Yahweh, a dakkel a batok, a mangisursuro kadagiti imak a makiranget ken kadagiti ramayko a makigubat.
2 My kind one, and my bulwark, My tower, and my deliverer, My shield, and in whom I have trusted, Who is subduing my people under me!
Ipakpakitam kaniak ti kinapudnom iti tulagmo ken sika ti sarikedkedko, ti nangato a torek ken ti mangis-ispal kaniak, ti kalasagko ken ti pagkamkamangak, ti nangikabil kadagiti nasion iti panagturayko.
3 Jehovah, what [is] man that Thou knowest him? Son of man, that Thou esteemest him?
O Yahweh, ania koma ti tao tapno ikankanom wenno ti anak ti tao tapno panpanunotem ti maipapan kenkuana?
4 Man to vanity hath been like, His days [are] as a shadow passing by.
Ti tao ket maiyarig iti anges; kasla lumablabas nga aniniwan dagiti aldawna.
5 Jehovah, incline Thy heavens and come down, Strike against mountains, and they smoke.
Luktam ti tangatang, O Yahweh, ket bumabaka; sagidem dagiti bantay ken paasukem dagitoy.
6 Send forth lightning, and scatter them, Send forth Thine arrows, and trouble them,
Mangibaonka kadagiti kimat ken warawaraem dagiti kabusorko; ibiatmo dagiti panam ken abugem ida iti pannakatikaw.
7 Send forth Thy hand from on high, Free me, and deliver me from many waters, From the hand of sons of a stranger,
Igaw-atmo ti imam manipud ngato; ispalennak kadagiti adu a danum manipud kadagiti ima dagitoy a ganggannaet.
8 Because their mouth hath spoken vanity, And their right hand [is] a right hand of falsehood.
Agsasao dagiti ngiwatda kadagiti inuulbod, ken ti makannawan nga imada ket kinapalso.
9 O God, a new song I sing to Thee, On a psaltery of ten strings I sing praise to Thee.
Kantaanka iti baro a kanta, O Dios; iti arpa a sangapulo ti kwerdasna, agkantaak kadagiti pammadayaw kenka.
10 Who is giving deliverance to kings, Who is freeing David His servant from the sword of evil.
Mangmangtedka iti pannakaisalakan kadagiti ar-ari; inispalmo ni David nga adipenmo iti dakes a kampilan.
11 Free me, and deliver me From the hand of sons of a stranger, Because their mouth hath spoken vanity, And their right hand [is] a right hand of falsehood,
Ispalennak ken wayawayaannak kadagiti ima dagitoy a ganggannaet. Agsasao dagiti ngiwatda iti inuulbod, ken ti makannawan nga imada ket kinapalso.
12 Because our sons [are] as plants, Becoming great in their youth, Our daughters as hewn stones, Polished — the likeness of a palace,
Dagiti annakmi koma a lallaki ket kasla kadagiti mula a dumakkel unay iti kinaagtutuboda ken dagiti annakmi a babbai ket kasla kadagiti nakitikitan nga adigi iti suli, nasukog a kasla kadagiti adda iti palasio.
13 Our garners [are] full, bringing out from kind to kind, Our flocks are bringing forth thousands, Ten thousands in our out-places,
Mapno koma dagiti kamaligmi kadagiti agduduma a kita ti apit, ken aganak koma dagiti karneromi iti rinibu ken sangapulo a ribu kadagiti talonmi.
14 Our oxen are carrying, there is no breach, And there is no outgoing, And there is no crying in our broad places.
Ket aganakto iti adu dagiti bakami. Awanto ti mangrebba kadagiti didingmi; awanto iti pannakapapanaw ken sangsangit kadagiti dalanmi.
15 O the happiness of the people that is thus, O the happiness of the people whose God [is] Jehovah!
Nagasat dagiti tattao nga addaan kadagiti kasta a bendission; naragsak dagiti tattao a ti Diosda ket ni Yahweh.
