Psalms 70

1 For the end, by David for a remembrance, that the Lord may save me. Draw nigh, O God, to my help.

Kuom jatend wer. Kwayo mar Daudi. Ret piyo mondo iresa, yaye Nyasaye; bi piyo mondo ikonya, yaye Jehova Nyasaye.

2 Let them be ashamed and confounded that seek my soul: let them be turned backward and put to shame, that wish me evil.

Mad joma dwaro ngimana yud wichkuot kendo pachgi lal; mad ji duto ma gombona hinyruok dog kuma giaye ka giyudo achaya.

3 Let them that say to me, Aha, aha, be turned back and put to shame immediately.

Mad joma wachona niya, “Haa! Haa!” Dog kuma giaye ka wichkuot omakogi.

4 Let all that seek thee exult and be glad in thee: and let those that love thy salvation say continually, Let God be magnified.

To mad ji duto madwari bed moil kendo mamor kuomi; mad joma ohero warruok mari osik kawacho niya, “Jehova Nyasaye mondo oyud duongʼ!”

5 But I am poor and needy; O God, help me: thou art my helper and deliverer, O Lord, delay not.

Adhier kendo achando; bi ira piyo, yaye Nyasaye. In e konyruokna kendo jaresna; kik ideki, yaye Jehova Nyasaye.