Psailm 48 - Psalma Ḋaiḃí 1836

XLVIII Psalm.

¹ Is mor Iehoḃa, Dia na ḃfeart, An ċaiṫir ard ar nDia; A’s air ṡliaḃ ard a naoṁaċt féin, Ionṁolta ċoiḋ ar dTriaṫ.

² Binn Ṡion ’s breaġa a suiġiuḋaḋ, Aoiḃneas gaċ fearuinn í; Is dluiṫ ḋi air an taoḃ o ṫuaiḋ, Ta Caiṫir an ard‐Riġ.

³ Aiṫniġṫear Dia ’na ṗalásaiḃ, Mar ṫearmuinn an ’sgaċ airc;

⁴ Óir feuċ, traṫ ḃi na riġṫe cruinn, Le ċeile ġaḃ’dar ṫort.

⁵ Ċonairc siad súd a’s b’iongnaḋ leó, A’s ḋeifríġeadar as;

⁶ Ġlac eagal iad an sin a’s pian, Mur ṁnaoi le saoṫar cas.

⁷ Caḃlaċ Ṫársis le gaoiṫ a nsoir, Min‐ḃristear leat go luaṫ;

⁸ Mar ċualaḋ ’s aṁluiḋe ċonnárc sinn, A mbaile Riġ na sluaġ. A mbaile ar nDia, se Dia go braṫ, Ġniḋ daingean e le neart;

⁹ Ad’ ṫeampull air do ċaoiṁneas caoiṁ, Ḋia smuainiḋ sinn go ceart.

¹⁰ Mar ṫ’ainm is aṁluiḋe sin do ċlúḋ, Go crioċ na talṁuin tá; Do ḋeas‐laṁ lann do ḟíréuntaċt, ’Ḋia! ann sgaċ beart do ġnáṫ.

¹¹ Ḃinn Ṡion go mbuḋ haoiḃin í, A’s inġion Iúdah ait; Air son do breaṫaṁnuis a Ḋé, Ta cóṁṫromaċ a’s ceart.

¹² Siuḃluiḋe timċioll Sion naoṁ, Fa gcuairt go hana ċruinn; Aireaṁ a baḃuin ard go dluiṫ, ’Sa caisil trein gaċ aon.

¹³ Tuguiḋe fa ndear’ a balluiḋe breaġ, ’Sa palásaiḃ go beaċt; Ċum sin go ccuirfeaḋ siḃ a ccéill, Don drong ata le teaċt.

¹⁴ Oir se an Dia so féin ar nDia, Go síorruiḋe a’s go bráṫ. Se fos a stiuras sinn go ceart, Go huair a’s am ar mbáis.