Zaburi 62
1 Kuom jatend wer. Mar Jeduthun. Zaburi mar Daudi. Chunya yudo yweyo kuom Nyasaye kende; warruok aa kuome.
“For the leader of the music of the Jeduthunites, A psalm of David.” Truly my soul resteth on God alone; From him cometh my deliverance!
2 En kende ema en lwandana kendo warruokna; en e ohingana, onge gima biro bwoga.
He alone is my rock and my salvation; He is my safeguard, I shall not wholly fall!
3 Ubiro siko kumonjo ngʼat achielni nyaka karangʼo? Angʼo momiyo uduto unywakone mondo ugoye piny? En ngʼat machalo mana gi chiel mayiengni madwaro mukore.
How long will ye continue to assault a single man? How long will ye all seek to destroy me, Like a bending wall, or a tottering fence?
4 Giramo ni nyaka to gigole oko kama entie e duongʼne; miriambo ema morogi. Dhogi gigwedhogo ji, to gi ei chunygi to gikwongʼo ji. (Sela)
They study how to cast me down from my eminence; They delight in falsehood; They bless with their mouths, but in their hearts they curse.
5 Yud yweyo, yaye chunya, kuom Nyasaye kende; genona aa mana kuome.
My soul, rest thou on God alone, For from him cometh my hope!
6 En kende ema en lwandana kendo warruokna; en e ohingana; onge gima biro bwoga.
He alone is my rock and my salvation; He is my safeguard, —I shall not fall.
7 Warruok mara gi luor ma ayudo aa kuom Nyasaye; en e lwandana manyalo duto, en e kar pondona.
From God cometh my help and my glory: My strong rock, my refuge, is God.
8 Un ji, genuru kuome kinde duto; olneuru oko gik manie chunyu, nikech Nyasaye e kar pondo marwa. (Sela)
Trust in him at all times, ye people! Pour out your hearts before him! God is our refuge!
9 Joma nipiny gin mana muya nono; joma ni malo gin mana miriambo; ka opimgi e ratil, to gin nono; gin duto gin mana muya nono.
Truly men of low degree are vanity, And men of high degree are a lie; Placed in the balance, They are all lighter than vanity.
10 Kik igen kuom mwandu moma ji kata isungri kuom gik mokwal; kata bed ni mwandugi medore to kik iket chunyi kuomgi.
Trust not in extortion; Place no vain hopes in rapine! If riches increase, set not your heart upon them!
11 Nitie gimoro achiel ma Nyasaye osewacho, chutho nitie gik moko ariyo ma asewinjo gi ita: ni in, yaye Nyasaye, in ratego,
Once hath God promised, twice have I heard it, That power belongeth unto God.
12 kendo ni in, yaye Ruoth Nyasaye, ihero ji. Kuom adier, ibiro chiwo pok ne ngʼato ka ngʼato kaluwore gi gima osetimo.
To thee also, O Lord! belongeth mercy; For thou dost render to every man according to his work!
