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Cur-jee booise da'n Chiarn, son t'eh graysoil: son ta e vyghin farraghtyn son dy bragh.
O give thanks unto the Lord, for he is gracious: because his mercy endureth for ever.
Lhig da Israel nish goaill rish dy vel eh graysoil: as dy vel e vyghin farraghtyn son dy bragh.
Let Israel now confess that he is gracious: and that his mercy endureth for ever.
Lhig da thie Aaron nish goaill-rish: dy vel e vyghin farraghtyn son dy bragh.
Let the house of Aaron now confess: that his mercy endureth for ever.
Dy jarroo, lhig dauesyn ta nish aggle orroo-roish y Chiarn, goaill-rish: dy vel e vyghin farraghtyn son dy bragh.
Yea, let them now that fear the Lord confess: that his mercy endureth for ever.
Deïe mee er y Chiarn ayns my heaghyn: as hug y Chiarn slane clashtyn dou.
I called upon the Lord in trouble: and the Lord heard me at large.
Ta'n Chiarn er my lieh's: cha bee aggle orrym jeh ny oddys dooinney y yannoo rhym.
The Lord is on my side: I will not fear what man doeth unto me.
Ta'n Chiarn goaill my phaart mâroosyn ta cooney lhiam: shen-y-fa hee-ym my yeearree er my noidyn.
The Lord taketh my part with them that help me: therefore shall I see my desire upon mine enemies.
Te ny share dy hreishteil ayns y Chiarn: na dy chur barrant erbee gys dooinney.
It is better to trust in the Lord: than to put any confidence in man.
Te ny share dy hreishteil ayns y Chiarn: na dy chur treishteil erbee ayns princeyn.
It is better to trust in the Lord: than to put any confidence in princes.
Ren dy chooilley ashoon cheet mygeayrt-y-moom: agh ayns Ennym y Chiarn nee'm ad y stroie.
All nations compassed me round about: but in the Name of the Lord will I destroy them.
Ren ad m'y hionney er dy chooilley heu, haink ad chionn orrym, ta mee gra, er dy chooilley heu: agh ayns ennym y Chiarn stroie-ym ad.
They kept me in on every side, they kept me in, I say, on every side: but in the Name of the Lord will I destroy them.
Haink ad mygeayrt-y-moom myr shellanyn as t'ad er ny vooghey myr aile mastey drineyn: son ayns Ennym y Chiarn nee'm ad y stroie.
They came about me like bees, and are extinct even as the fire among the thorns: for in the Name of the Lord I will destroy them.
T'ou er lhie dy trome orrym dy my lhieggal: agh va'n Chiarn my chooney.
Thou hast thrust sore at me, that I might fall: but the Lord was my help.
Ta'n Chiarn my niart as my arrane: as t'eh er jeet dy ve my haualtys.
The Lord is my strength, and my song: and is become my salvation.
Ta coraa boggey as slaynt ayns cummallyn y vooinjer chairagh: ta laue yesh y Chiarn coyrt lesh reddyn yindyssagh gys kione.
The voice of joy and health is in the dwellings of the righteous: the right hand of the Lord bringeth mighty things to pass.
Ta laue yesh y Chiarn erskyn ooilley: ta laue yesh y Chiarn cur lesh reddyn yindyssagh mygeayrt.
The right hand of the Lord hath the pre-eminence: the right hand of the Lord bringeth mighty things to pass.
Cha voym baase, agh bee'm er my reayll bio: dy hoilshaghey magh obbraghyn y Chiarn.
I shall not die, but live: and declare the works of the Lord.
Ta'n Chiarn er my smaghtaghey as er my cherraghey: agh cha vel eh er my livrey harrish gys baase.
The Lord hath chastened and corrected me: but he hath not given me over unto death.
Foshil-jee dooys giattyn y chairys: dy voddym goll stiagh orroo, as booise y choyrt da'n Chiarn.
Open me the gates of righteousness: that I may go into them, and give thanks unto the Lord.
Shoh giat y Chiarn: hed y vooinjer chrauee stiagh ayn.
This is the gate of the Lord: the righteous shall enter into it.
Ver-yms booise dhyt, son t'ou er my chlashtyn: as er jeet dy ve my haualtys.
I will thank thee, for thou hast heard me: and art become my salvation.
Yn chlagh cheddin ren ny masoonee y vee-lowal: ta er jeet dy ve yn ard chlagh-chorneilagh.
The same stone which the builders refused: is become the head-stone in the corner.
Shoh jannoo yn Chiarn: as te yindyssagh ayns ny sooillyn ain.
This is the Lord's doing: and it is marvellous in our eyes.
Shoh'n laa ta'n Chiarn er n'oardaghey: gow-ee mayd boggey as bee mayd gennal ayn.
This is the day which the Lord hath made: we will rejoice and be glad in it.
Cooin lhiam nish, O Hiarn: O Hiarn, cur dooin nish maynrys.
Help me now, O Lord: O Lord, send us now prosperity.
Bannit t'eshyn ta cheet ayns Ennym y Chiarn: ta shin er vannaghey diuish ta jeh thie'n Chiarn.
Blessed be he that cometh in the Name of the Lord: we wish you good luck from the house of the Lord.
Jee yn Chiarn t'er chur dooin soilshey: kiangle-jee yn oural lesh coyrdyn, gys eer eairkyn yn altar.
God is the Lord who hath shewed us light: bind the sacrifice with cords, yea, even unto the horns of the altar.
She uss my Yee, as ver-ym booise dhyt: uss my Yee, as ver-ym moylley dhyt.
Thou art my God, and I will thank thee: thou art my God, and I will praise thee.
O cur-jee booise da'n Chiarn, son t'eh graysoil: as ta e vyghin farraghtyn son dy bragh.
O give thanks unto the Lord, for he is gracious: and his mercy endureth for ever.