< Zaburi 16 >
1 Miktam mar Daudi. Rita maber, yaye Nyasaye nikech in e kar pondona.
`Of the meke and symple, the salm of Dauid. Lord, kepe thou me, for Y haue hopid in thee;
2 Ne awacho ne Jehova Nyasaye niya, “In e Ruodha; onge gima ber machielo ma an-go makmana in.”
Y seide to the Lord, Thou art my God, for thou hast no nede of my goodis.
3 To jomaler manie piny, to gin kaka joma nigi duongʼ ma ahero gi chunya duto.
To the seyntis that ben in the lond of hym; he made wondurful alle my willis in hem.
4 Joma lawo nyiseche mamoko kuyo margi biro medore. Misengini magi mag remo ok abi olo oko kendo kata nying-gi ok abi hulo gi dhoga.
The sikenessis of hem ben multiplied; aftirward thei hastiden. I schal not gadire togidere the conuenticulis, `ethir litle couentis, of hem of bloodis; and Y schal not be myndeful of her names bi my lippis.
5 Jehova Nyasaye, isemiya pok makora kod okombena; iserita maber gi giga duto.
The Lord is part of myn eritage, and of my passion; thou art, that schalt restore myn eritage to me.
6 Kiepena duto ochopo kuonde mabeyo; adier, girkeni maga duto moro wangʼ adier.
Coordis felden to me in ful clere thingis; for myn eritage is ful cleer to me.
7 Abiro pako Jehova Nyasaye mangʼadona rieko; kata gotieno chunya puonja.
I schal blesse the Lord, that yaf vndurstondyng to me; ferthermore and my reynes blameden me `til to nyyt.
8 Asiko aketo Jehova Nyasaye e nyima ndalo duto. Nikech ka entie e lweta korachwich, to onge gima nyalo yienga.
I purueide euere the Lord in my siyt; for he is on the riythalf to me, that Y be not moued.
9 Emomiyo chunya mor kendo lewa yot; ringra bende biro yweyo gi kwe,
For this thing myn herte was glad, and my tunge ioyede fulli; ferthermore and my fleisch schal reste in hope.
10 nikech ok inijwangʼa ei liel, to bende ok niyie Ngʼati Maler tow. (Sheol )
For thou schalt not forsake my soule in helle; nether thou schalt yyue thin hooli to se corrupcioun. (Sheol )
11 Isenyisa yor ngima; inipongʼa gi mor mogundho ka an e nyimi, kendo gi mor mosiko e badi korachwich.
Thou hast maad knowun to me the weies of lijf; thou schalt fille me of gladnesse with thi cheer; delityngis ben in thi riythalf `til in to the ende.