Psalms 75

1 For the Chief Musician. To the tune of “Do Not Destroy.” A Psalm by Asaph. A song. We give thanks to you, God. We give thanks, for your Name is near. Men tell about your wondrous works.

Je kapina komui, Main Kot, je kapina komui, pwe mar omui me koren, o omui manaman akan kaloki jili due.

2 When I choose the appointed time, I will judge blamelessly.

Pwe ni a anjau I pan wiada kapun pun.

3 The earth and all its inhabitants quake. I firmly hold its pillars. (Selah)

Jap o tou a kan kin rerer; a I kin kolekol a ur akan.

4 I said to the arrogant, “Do not boast!” I said to the wicked, “Do not lift up the horn.

I indan me aklapalap akan: Komail der aklapalap! O on me doo jan Kot akan: Komail der keleki omail manaman!

5 Do not lift up your horn on high. Do not speak with a stiff neck.”

Komail der kaileilada mon omial, komail der kokaia jued ni omail aklapalap.

6 For neither from the east, nor from the west, nor yet from the south, comes exaltation.

Pwe jota jauajpa jan ni maj en lan de kapin lan, de jan nana en jap tan.

7 But God is the judge. He puts down one, and lifts up another.

Pwe Kot, me kin kadeikada, o me kin kajapwilidi amen, o kajapwilada amen.

8 For in the LORD’s hand there is a cup, full of foaming wine mixed with spices. He pours it out. Indeed the wicked of the earth drink and drink it to its very dregs.

Pwe dal eu mi nan lim en Ieowa, me dir en wain kelail, me a kotin kodidodie; a me doo jan Kot akan karoj nan jappa pan nim jan, o re pan nimala moroke.

9 But I will declare this forever: I will sing praises to the God of Jacob.

A I pan padapadak kokolata, o kaulion Kot en Iakop.

10 I will cut off all the horns of the wicked, but the horns of the righteous shall be lifted up.

I pan kawela mana en me doo jan Kot akan karoj, a mana en me pun kan pan kakairida.