Psalms 14

1 For the choirmaster. Of David. The fool says in his heart, “There is no God.” They are corrupt; their acts are vile. There is no one who does good.

Kuom jatend wer. Zaburi mar Daudi. Ngʼat mofuwo wacho e chunye niya, “Nyasaye onge.” Gin joma okethore, timbegi richo mokalo tongʼ, onge kata ngʼato achiel matimo maber.

2 The LORD looks down from heaven upon the sons of men to see if any understand, if any seek God.

Jehova Nyasaye ngʼiyo ji duto gie polo, mondo oneye ka bende nitie moro kuomgi ma nigi winjo, kata ka bende nitie moro kuomgi mamanyo Nyasaye.

3 All have turned away, they have together become corrupt; there is no one who does good, not even one.

Ji duto osebaro, giduto kaachiel gisedoko joma okethore; onge ngʼama timo maber, onge kata achiel.

4 Will the workers of iniquity never learn? They devour my people like bread; they refuse to call upon the LORD.

Bende joma timo timbe maricho dipuonjre adier? Gin joma kidho joga kaka ji chamo kuon; kendo gin joma ok luong Jehova Nyasaye mondo okonygi.

5 There they are, overwhelmed with dread, for God is in the company of the righteous.

Negie kaka luoro dwaro negogi, nikech Nyasaye nitie e chokruok mar joma kare.

6 You sinners frustrate the plans of the oppressed, yet the LORD is their shelter.

Un joma timo gik maricho, uketho chenro joma odhier, to Jehova Nyasaye e kar pondo margi.

7 Oh, that the salvation of Israel would come from Zion! When the LORD restores His captive people, let Jacob rejoice, let Israel be glad!

Yaye, mad warruok mar Israel obi koa Sayun! Kinde ma Jehova Nyasaye duogo ne joge mwandugi, onego joka Jakobo obed moil kendo Israel obed mamor!