Psalm 117:1
ହେ ସମସ୍ତ ଜାତିଗଣ, ସଦାପ୍ରଭୁଙ୍କର ପ୍ରଶଂସା କର। ହେ ସମସ୍ତ ଲୋକ, ସଦାପ୍ରଭୁଙ୍କର ପ୍ରଶଂସା କର।
1 The word that Jeremiah the prophet spake unto Baruch the son of Neriah, when he had written these words in a book at the mouth of Jeremiah, in the fourth year of Jehoiakim the son of Josiah king of Judah, saying,
2 Thus saith the Lord, the God of Israel, unto thee, O Baruch;
3 Thou didst say, Woe is me now! for the Lord hath added grief to my sorrow; I fainted in my sighing, and I find no rest.
4 Thus shalt thou say unto him, The Lord saith thus; Behold, that which I have built will I break down, and that which I have planted I will pluck up, even this whole land.
5 And seekest thou great things for thyself? seek them not: for, behold, I will bring evil upon all flesh, saith the Lord: but thy life will I give unto thee for a prey in all places whither thou goest.
O praise | הַֽלְל֣וּ | hallû | hahl-LOO |
אֶת | ʾet | et | |
the Lord, | יְ֭הוָה | yĕhwâ | YEH-va |
all | כָּל | kāl | kahl |
nations: ye | גּוֹיִ֑ם | gôyim | ɡoh-YEEM |
praise | שַׁ֝בְּח֗וּהוּ | šabbĕḥûhû | SHA-beh-HOO-hoo |
him, all | כָּל | kāl | kahl |
ye people. | הָאֻמִּֽים׃ | hāʾummîm | ha-oo-MEEM |
1 The word that Jeremiah the prophet spake unto Baruch the son of Neriah, when he had written these words in a book at the mouth of Jeremiah, in the fourth year of Jehoiakim the son of Josiah king of Judah, saying,
2 Thus saith the Lord, the God of Israel, unto thee, O Baruch;
3 Thou didst say, Woe is me now! for the Lord hath added grief to my sorrow; I fainted in my sighing, and I find no rest.
4 Thus shalt thou say unto him, The Lord saith thus; Behold, that which I have built will I break down, and that which I have planted I will pluck up, even this whole land.
5 And seekest thou great things for thyself? seek them not: for, behold, I will bring evil upon all flesh, saith the Lord: but thy life will I give unto thee for a prey in all places whither thou goest.