Psalms 62
1 For the end, a Psalm of David for Idithun. Shall not my soul be subjected to God? for of him is my salvation.
Kuom jatend wer. Mar Jeduthun. Zaburi mar Daudi. Chunya yudo yweyo kuom Nyasaye kende; warruok aa kuome.
2 For he is my God, and my saviour; my helper, I shall not be moved very much.
En kende ema en lwandana kendo warruokna; en e ohingana, onge gima biro bwoga.
3 How long will you assault a man? you are all slaughtering as with a bowed wall and a broken hedge.
Ubiro siko kumonjo ngʼat achielni nyaka karangʼo? Angʼo momiyo uduto unywakone mondo ugoye piny? En ngʼat machalo mana gi chiel mayiengni madwaro mukore.
4 They only took counsel to set at nothing mine honour: I ran in thirst: with their mouth they blessed, but with their heart they cursed. (Pause)
Giramo ni nyaka to gigole oko kama entie e duongʼne; miriambo ema morogi. Dhogi gigwedhogo ji, to gi ei chunygi to gikwongʼo ji. (Sela)
5 Nevertheless do you, my soul, be subjected to God; for of him [is] my patient hope.
Yud yweyo, yaye chunya, kuom Nyasaye kende; genona aa mana kuome.
6 For he [is] my God and my Saviour; my helper, I shall not be moved.
En kende ema en lwandana kendo warruokna; en e ohingana; onge gima biro bwoga.
7 In God [is] my salvation and my glory: [he is] the God of my help, and my hope is in God.
Warruok mara gi luor ma ayudo aa kuom Nyasaye; en e lwandana manyalo duto, en e kar pondona.
8 Hope in him, all you congregation of the people; pour out your hearts before him, for God is our helper. (Pause)
Un ji, genuru kuome kinde duto; olneuru oko gik manie chunyu, nikech Nyasaye e kar pondo marwa. (Sela)
9 But the sons of men are vain; the sons of men are false, so as to be deceitful in the balances; they are all alike [formed] out of vanity.
Joma nipiny gin mana muya nono; joma ni malo gin mana miriambo; ka opimgi e ratil, to gin nono; gin duto gin mana muya nono.
10 Trust not in unrighteousness, and lust not after robberies: if wealth should flow in, set not your heart upon it.
Kik igen kuom mwandu moma ji kata isungri kuom gik mokwal; kata bed ni mwandugi medore to kik iket chunyi kuomgi.
11 God has spoken once, [and] I have heard these two things, that power is of God;
Nitie gimoro achiel ma Nyasaye osewacho, chutho nitie gik moko ariyo ma asewinjo gi ita: ni in, yaye Nyasaye, in ratego,
12 and mercy is your, O Lord; for you will recompense every one according to his works.
kendo ni in, yaye Ruoth Nyasaye, ihero ji. Kuom adier, ibiro chiwo pok ne ngʼato ka ngʼato kaluwore gi gima osetimo.
