Psalms 54

1 For the choirmaster. With stringed instruments. A Maskil of David. When the Ziphites went to Saul and said, “Is David not hiding among us?” Save me, O God, by Your name, and vindicate me by Your might!

Kumutungamiri wokuimba nemitengeranwa ine hungiso. Rwiyo rweMasikiri rwaDhavhidhi. VaZefati pavakaenda kuna Sauro kundoti, “Ko, Dhavhidhi haana kuvanda pakati pedu here?” Ndiponesei, imi Mwari, nezita renyu; ndiruramisirei nesimba renyu.

2 Hear my prayer, O God; listen to the words of my mouth.

Inzwai munyengetero wangu, imi Mwari; teererai kumashoko omuromo wangu.

3 For strangers rise up against me, and ruthless men seek my life— men with no regard for God.

Vatorwa vanondirwisa; vanhu vane utsinye vanotsvaka upenyu hwangu, vanhu vasingazivi Mwari. Sera

4 Surely God is my helper; the Lord is the sustainer of my soul.

Zvirokwazvo Mwari ndiye mubatsiri wangu; ishe ndiye anonditsigira.

5 He will reward my enemies with evil. In Your faithfulness, destroy them.

Zvakaipa ngazvimonere pane avo vanondireva; muvaparadze pakutendeka kwenyu.

6 Freely I will sacrifice to You; I will praise Your name, O LORD, for it is good.

Ndichakubayirai chipiriso chokungopa; ndicharumbidza zita renyu, imi Jehovha, nokuti rakanaka.

7 For He has delivered me from every trouble, and my eyes have stared down my foes.

Nokuti akandirwira pamatambudziko angu ose, uye mukukunda, meso angu akatarisa vavengi vangu.