Loobula Luŋ suukuwo
Jabuuroo le mu. Loobula Luŋ suukuwo.
1 Kuu kende le mu, ka ite Yaawe* tentu,
ka suukuwo laa ka ite Alla Mansa Tallaa jayi i too la.
2 Kuu kende le mu,
ka i la kanu bambaloo kankulaa soomandaa-wo-soomandaa,
aniŋ i la tiliŋo suuto-wo-suuto,
3 ka a ke niŋ kooraa la, aniŋ suusaa,
ka a laa niŋ kontiŋ julu diimaa la.

4 Kooni Yaawe, i la kekuwolu ye n jusulaa le.
N ka suukuwo laa seewoo kono le,
ñiŋ kamma la i ye kuu baalu mennu ke.
5 Hee Yaawe, i la kekuwolu warata baake le,
i la miiroolu diinonta famfaŋ.
6 Toolewo te loŋ ke la,
aduŋ hakilintaŋo te fahaamuru ke la ko:
7 Moo kuruŋolu ka jambandi le komeŋ ñaamoo,
kuu jawu kelaalu ka firiŋ,
hani wo ì be kasaara la le fereŋ.

8 Ite Yaawe le be feŋo bee ye santo fo abadaa.

9 Hee Yaawe, a fele, i jawoolu wo,
a fele, i jawoolu be kasaara la le.
Kuu jawu kelaalu bee le be janjaŋ na.
10 Bari i ye nte semboo warandi le
komeŋ tuuraa.
I ye tulu senuŋo* le boŋ n kaŋ
ka n ke i taa ti.
11 N ñaa ye n jawoolu la boyoo je le,
ŋa wo konnantee jawoolu woosiikaŋo moyi le.

12 Moo tilindiŋolu be yiriwaa la le komeŋ teŋ suŋo,
ì ye faliŋ komeŋ Libanooni sedari* yiroolu.
13 Ì be tara la tuturiŋ Yaawe batudulaa le kono,
ka yiriwaa ǹ na Alla la luwo to.
14 Hani ì kotoo waatoo la ì ka diŋ ne,
ì ka tara faariŋ yiriwaa niŋ kereyaa la.
15 Wo ye ñiŋ ne yitandi ko, Yaawe tilinta le.
Ate le mu n na semberaŋ beroo ti,
aduŋ jenkoo te a kono.
A Song of Praise
1 How good it is to give thanks to you, O Lord,
to sing in your honor, O Most High God,
2 to proclaim your constant love every morning
and your faithfulness every night,
3 with the music of stringed instruments
and with melody on the harp.
4 Your mighty deeds, O Lord, make me glad;
because of what you have done, I sing for joy.

5 How great are your actions, Lord!
How deep are your thoughts!
6 This is something a fool cannot know;
someone who is stupid cannot understand:
7 the wicked may grow like weeds,
those who do wrong may prosper;
yet they will be totally destroyed,
8 because you, Lord, are supreme forever.

9 We know that your enemies will die,
and all the wicked will be defeated.
10 You have made me as strong as a wild ox;
you have blessed me with happiness.
11 I have seen the defeat of my enemies
and heard the cries of the wicked.

12 The righteous will flourish like palm trees;
they will grow like the cedars of Lebanon.
13 They are like trees planted in the house of the Lord,
that flourish in the Temple of our God,
14 that still bear fruit in old age
and are always green and strong.
15 This shows that the Lord is just,
that there is no wrong in my protector.