Psalms 11

1 For the choirmaster. Of David. In the LORD I take refuge. How then can you say to me: “Flee like a bird to your mountain!

AS Jeova nae juangocoyo: jafa na ilegmo ni antijo: Gupo gui egsomo calang pajaro?

2 For behold, the wicked bend their bows. They set their arrow on the string to shoot from the shadows at the upright in heart.

Sa, estagüe, y manaelaye na jaaregla y atcos: jafamauleg y flecha gui taliña para uflecha gui jinemjom y manunas na corason.

3 If the foundations are destroyed, what can the righteous do?”

Yaguin y plinanta sija esta mayulang: jafa siña y manunas ujafatinas.

4 The LORD is in His holy temple; the LORD is on His heavenly throne. His eyes are watching closely; they examine the sons of men.

Si Jeova gaegue gui santos na temploña; si Jeova, y tronuña gaegue gui langet; y atadogña manlilie yan y babaliña jachachague y famaguon y taotao.

5 The LORD tests the righteous and the wicked; His soul hates the lover of violence.

Si Jeova jachachague y manunas: lao y manaelaye, ya y gumaeya mandague, y antiña chumatlie.

6 On the wicked He will rain down fiery coals and sulfur; a scorching wind will be their portion.

Uuchan y casiyas gui jilo y manaelaye: guafe yan asufre ya y manglo na mañila y patteña gui basuña.

7 For the LORD is righteous; He loves justice. The upright will see His face.

Sa y tinas Jeova; yaña y tinas: ya jaatan y manunas y mataña.