| 1 [Psalm Song For the Sabbath] It is good to give thanks to Yahweh, to make music for your name, MostHigh, | |
| 2 to proclaim your faithful love at daybreak, and your constancy al through the night, | 2 ܛܒ ܠܡܘܕܝܘ ܠܡܪܝܐ ܘܠܡܙܡܪ ܠܫܡܟ ܡܪܝܡܐ |
| 3 on the lyre, the ten-stringed lyre, to the murmur of the harp. | 3 ܠܡܚܘܝܘ ܒܨܦܪܐ ܛܝܒܘܬܟ ܘܗܝܡܢܘܬܟ ܒ̈ܠܝܠܘܬܐ |
| 4 You have brought me joy, Yahweh, by your deeds, at the work of your hands I cry out, | 4 ܐܢܐ ܐܩܘܫ ܒܟܢܪܐ ܕܥܣܪ ܘܐܩܘܫ ܒܩܝܬܪܐ |
| 5 'How great are your works, Yahweh, immensely deep your thoughts!' | 5 ܡܛܠ ܕܚܕܝܬܢܝ ܡܪܝܐ ܒܥܒ̈ܕܝܟ ܘܒܥܒܕ ܐ̈ܝܕܝܟ ܐܫܬܒܚ |
| 6 Stupid people cannot realise this, fools do not grasp it. | 6 ܡܐ ܪ̈ܘܪܒܝܢ ܥܒ̈ܕܝܟ ܡܪܝܐ ܘܛܒ ܥܡܝ̈ܩܢ ܡܚܫ̈ܒܬܟ |
| 7 The wicked may sprout like weeds, and every evil-doer flourish, but only to be eternally destroyed; | 7 ܓܒܪܐ ܫܛܝܐ ܠܐ ܝܕܥ ܘܣܟܠܐ ܠܐ ܡܣܬܟܠ ܒܗܕܐ |
| 8 whereas you are supreme for ever, Yahweh. | 8 ܡܐ ܕܦܪܥܝܢ ܪ̈ܫܝܥܐ ܐܝܟ ܥܣܒܐ ܘܫܘܚܝܢ ܟܠ ܥܒ̈ܕܝ ܥܘܠܐ ܕܢܐܒܕܘܢ ܠܥܠܡ ܥܠܡܝܢ |
| 9 Look how your enemies perish, how all evil-doers are scattered! | 9 ܘܐܢܬ ܡܪܝܐ ܡܪܝܡܐ ܠܥܠܡ |
| 10 You give me the strength of the wild ox, you anoint me with fresh oil; | 10 ܡܛܠ ܕܗܐ ܒ̈ܥܠܕܒܒܝܟ ܡܪܝܐ ܡܛܠ ܕܗܐ ܒ̈ܥܠܕܒܒܝܟ ܢܐܒܕܘܢ ܘܢܬܒܕܪܘܢ ܟܠ ܥܒ̈ܕܝ ܥܘܠܐ |
| 11 I caught sight of the ambush against me, overheard the plans of the wicked. | 11 ܐܪܝܡܬ ܩܪ̈ܢܬܝ ܐܝܟ ܕܪܝܡܐ ܘܨܒܥܬܢܝ ܒܡܫܚܐ ܡܒܣܡܐ |
| 12 The upright wil flourish like the palm tree, will grow like a cedar of Lebanon. | 12 ܘܚ̈ܙܝ ܥܝܢ̈ܝ ܒܒ̈ܥܠܕܒܒܝ ܘܒܒܝܫ̈ܐ ܕܩܝܡܝܢ ܥܠܝ ܢܫܡ̈ܥܢ ܐ̈ܕܢܝ |
| 13 Planted in the house of Yahweh, they wil flourish in the courts of our God. | 13 ܙܕܝܩܐ ܐܝܟ ܕܩܠܐ ܢܦܪܥ ܘܐܝܟ ܐܪ̈ܙܐ ܕܠܒܢܢ ܢܫܘܚ |
| 14 In old age they wil stil bear fruit, wil remain fresh and green, | 14 ܕܢܨܝܒܝܢ ܒܒܝܬܗ ܕܡܪܝܐ ܘܒܕܪ̈ܘܗܝ ܕܐܠܗܢ ܢܦܪܥܘܢ |
| 15 to proclaim Yahweh's integrity; my rock, in whom no fault can be found. | 15 ܬܘܒ ܘܢܬܪܒܘܢ ܒܣܝܒܘܬܐ ܫܡ̈ܝܢܐ ܘܒܣ̈ܝܡܐ ܢܗܘܘܢ |
| 16 ܘܢܚܘܘܢ ܕܬܪܝܨ ܗܘ ܡܪܝܐ ܥܫܝܢܐ ܘܠܝܬ ܒܗ ܥܘܠܐ |