1¶ He aha ka nana ai nga tauiwi, ka whakaaro horihori ai nga iwi?
1Why have nations tumultuously assembled? And do peoples meditate vanity?
2Whakatika mai ana nga kingi o te whenua, runanga tahi ana nga ariki, ki te whawhai ki a Ihowa, ki tana tangata hoki i whakawahi ai; me te ki ano,
2Station themselves do kings of the earth, And princes have been united together, Against Jehovah, and against His Messiah:
3Kia motumotuhia e tatou a raua here, kia akiritia a raua taura i a tatou.
3`Let us draw off Their cords, And cast from us Their thick bands.`
4Ko ia kei te rangi e noho ana, ka kata ia: ka whakahi te Ariki ki a ratou.
4He who is sitting in the heavens doth laugh, The Lord doth mock at them.
5Na ka korero ia ki a ratou me te riri ano: ka tino weriweri hoki, ka whakahorere i a ratou,
5Then doth He speak unto them in His anger, And in His wrath He doth trouble them:
6Ahakoa ra ka whakawahia e ahau taku kingi ki runga ki taku maunga tapu, ki Hiona.
6`And I — I have anointed My King, Upon Zion — My holy hill.`
7¶ Maku e whakapuaki te kupu, kua mea a Ihowa ki ahau, Ko koe taku tama, nonaianei koe i whakatupuria ai e ahau.
7I declare concerning a statute: Jehovah said unto me, `My Son Thou [art], I to-day have brought thee forth.
8Inoi ki ahau, a ka hoatu e ahau ki a koe nga tauiwi hei kainga mou, me nga topito o te whenua hei nohoanga tupu mou.
8Ask of Me and I give nations — thy inheritance, And thy possession — the ends of earth.
9Ka wawahi koe i a ratou ki te whiu rino, mongamonga noa ratou i a koe, ano he oko na te kaihanga rihi.
9Thou dost rule them with a sceptre of iron, As a vessel of a potter Thou dost crush them.`
10¶ Na kia mahara ra, e nga kingi: kia akona, e nga kaiwhakawa o te whenua.
10And now, O kings, act wisely, Be instructed, O judges of earth,
11Mahi atu ki a Ihowa i runga i te wehi, kia hari me te wiri.
11Serve ye Jehovah with fear, And rejoice with trembling.
12Kihia te tama kei riri ia, a ka mate koutou i te ara, ka hohoro tonu hoki te mura o tona riri. Ka hari katoa te hunga e whakawhirinaki ana ki a ia.
12Kiss the Chosen One, lest He be angry, And ye lose the way, When His anger burneth but a little, O the happiness of all trusting in Him!