Psalms 75

1 For the choirmaster: To the tune of “Do Not Destroy.” A Psalm of Asaph. A song. We give thanks to You, O God; we give thanks, for Your Name is near. The people declare 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 a time, I will judge fairly.

Pwe ni a anjau I pan wiada kapun pun.

3 When the earth and all its dwellers quake, it is I who bear up its pillars.

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

4 I say to the proud, ‘Do not boast,’ and to the wicked, ‘Do not lift up your 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 against heaven or speak with an outstretched neck.’”

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

6 For exaltation comes neither from east nor west, nor out of the desert,

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

7 but it is God who judges; He brings down one and exalts another.

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

8 For a cup is in the hand of the LORD, full of foaming wine mixed with spices. He pours from His cup, and all the wicked of the earth drink it down to the 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 proclaim Him forever; I will sing praise to the God of Jacob.

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

10 “All the horns of the wicked I will cut off, but the horns of the righteous will be exalted.”

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