Psalms 11

1 Unto the end. A Psalm of David. I trust in the Lord. How can you say to my soul, “Sojourn to the mountain, like a sparrow.”

I LIKI Ieowa, a menda komail indang ngen i: Piridalang pon omail nana dueta manpir amen?

2 For behold, the sinners have bent their bow. They have prepared their arrows in the quiver, so as to shoot arrows in the dark at the upright of heart.

Pwe kilang, me doo sang Kot akan kaonopadar kasik katieu o pwilikidi ar kanang en kasik katieu pon sal o, pwen rir kasikiedi me melel ni mongiong arail.

3 For they have destroyed the things that you have completed. But what has the just one done?

Pwe ma ur akan rongk pasang, da me aramas pung en wiada?

4 The Lord is in his holy temple. The Lord’s throne is in heaven. His eyes look upon the poor. His eyelids question the sons of men.

Ieowa kotikot nan tanpas a saraui, mol en Ieowa mimi nanlang, silang i kin mamasani sili, kil en silang i kin sosong aramas akan.

5 The Lord questions the just and the impious. Yet he who loves iniquity, hates his own soul.

Ieowa kotin song me pung, ap kotin tataki me sapung o morsued.

6 He will rain down snares upon sinners. Fire and brimstone and windstorms will be the portion of their cup.

A pan kotin kamoredi ong me doo sang Kot akan liol, o kisiniai, o swepel, o a pan katinge kin irail melimel.

7 For the Lord is just, and he has chosen justice. His countenance has beheld equity.

Ieowa me pung o a kotin pok ong me pung. Silang i irerong ong me melel o.