Psalms 13

1 To the chief music-maker. A Psalm. Of David. Will you for ever put me out of your memory, O Lord? will your face for ever be turned away from me?

MAING arai da kom pan kotin malie ia la? Arai da komui pan kotin karirila silang omui mo i?

2 How long is my soul to be in doubt, with sorrow in my heart all the day? how long will he who is against me be given power over me?

Arai da i en perki nan lol ai o salo mi nan mongiong i ran karos? Arai da ai imwintiti en kaurur kin ia?

3 Let my voice come before you, and give me an answer, O Lord my God; let your light be shining on me, so that the sleep of death may not overtake me;

Maing ai Kot, kom kotin masan dong ia o sapeng ia. Kom kotin kamaraini mas ai, pwe i ender mela.

4 And he who is against me may not say, I have overcome him; and those who are troubling me may not be glad when I am moved.

Pwe ai imwintiti ender inda: I kaloedier i. O me palian ia ender perenki ai pupedier.

5 But I have had faith in your mercy; my heart will be glad in your salvation.

A i kin liki omui kalangan; mongiong i en peren kida omui kotin sauasa ia. I pan kauleki Ieowa duen a kotin wiawia mau ong ia.

6 I will make a song to the Lord, because he has given me my reward.