< 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!
Kwa mwimbishaji. Zaburi ya Daudi. Kwa Bwana ninakimbilia, unawezaje basi kuniambia: “Ruka kama ndege kwenye mlima wako.
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.
Hebu tazama, waovu wanapinda pinde zao, huweka mishale kwenye uzi wake, wakiwa gizani ili kuwapiga wale wanyofu wa moyo.
3 If the foundations are destroyed, what can the righteous do?”
Wakati misingi imeharibiwa, mwenye haki anaweza kufanya nini?”
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.
Bwana yuko ndani ya Hekalu lake takatifu; Bwana yuko kwenye kiti chake cha enzi mbinguni. Huwaangalia wana wa watu, macho yake yanawajaribu.
5 The LORD tests the righteous and the wicked; His soul hates the lover of violence.
Bwana huwajaribu wenye haki, lakini waovu na wanaopenda jeuri, nafsi yake huwachukia.
6 On the wicked He will rain down fiery coals and sulfur; a scorching wind will be their portion.
Atawanyeshea waovu makaa ya moto mkali na kiberiti kinachowaka, upepo wenye joto kali ndio fungu lao.
7 For the LORD is righteous; He loves justice. The upright will see His face.
Kwa kuwa Bwana ni mwenye haki, yeye hupenda haki. Wanyofu watauona uso wake.