Psalms 88
1 A Canticle Psalm to the sons of Korah. Unto the end. For Mahalath, to answer the understanding of Heman the Ezrahite. O Lord, God of my salvation: I have cried out, day and night, in your presence.
O Jeova, Yuus satbasionjo, güajo guinin umaagan jaane yan puenge gui menamo:
2 Let my prayer enter in your sight. Incline your ear to my petition.
Polo y tinayuyutto ya ufato gui menamo: naegueng y talangamo gui inagangjo.
Sa y antijo bula chinatsaga sija: ya y linâlâjo esta jijot gui para y naftan. (Sheol h7585)
4 I am considered to be among those who will descend into the pit. I have become like a man without assistance,
Estayo matufong yan ayo sija y manjajanao papa gui joyo: sa taegüije yo y taotao ni y taya ayudaña.
5 idle among the dead. I am like the wounded sleeping in sepulchers, whom you no longer remember, and who have been repelled by your hand.
Mayute esta gui entalo y manmatae, taegüije y manmapuno ni y manaason jalom y naftan; ni y ti unjajaso mas: ni y manmautut guinin y canaemo.
6 They have lain me in the lower pit: in dark places and in the shadow of death.
Jago pumoloyo guiya papapa na joyo, gui jalom jomjom na lugat gui jalom y tinadong.
7 Your fury has been confirmed over me. And you have brought all your waves upon me.
Y binibumo sumasaga macat guiya güajo, ya unachatsagayo nu y todo napomo. (Sila)
8 You have sent my acquaintances far from me. They have set me as an abomination to themselves. I was handed over, yet I did not depart.
Jago munafanjanao lachago y manatungojo guiya guajo; unpoloyo na jumachatlie nu sija: mapongleyo ya ti siñayo manajanao.
9 My eyes languished before destitution. All day long, I cried out to you, O Lord. I stretched out my hands to you.
Y atadogjo ninalachae pot y pinitijo: ya juagangjajao, O Jeova, cada jaane, jujuto juyong y canaejo guiya jago.
10 Will you perform wonders for the dead? Or will physicians raise to life, and so confess to you?
Ada unnamalie y ninamanman gui manmatae? Siña y manmatae mangajulo ya unmaalaba? (Sila)
11 Could anyone declare your mercy in the sepulcher, or your truth from within perdition?
Siña y minauleg güinaeyamo masangan gui jalom y naftan? pat y minagajetmo gui yinilang?
12 Will your wonders be known in the darkness, or your justice in the land of oblivion?
Siña y ninamanmanmo matungo gui jalom jomjom? yan y tininasmo gui jalom tano ni y manmalefa?
13 And I have cried out to you, O Lord, and in early morning, my prayer will come before you.
Lao guajo iya jago, O Jeova, umaagangyo: yan ogaan tinayuyutto ufato gui menamo.
14 Lord, why do you reject my prayer? Why do you turn your face away from me?
Sajafa, O Jeova, na unyute y antijo? Sajafa na unnaatog y matamo guinin iya guajo?
15 I am poor, and I have been amid hardships from my youth. And, though I have been exalted, I am humbled and disturbed.
Gofchatsaga tristeyo yan cana yo matae, desde y pinatgonjo: mientras jususungon y minamaañaomo, ya janagosestotbayo.
16 Your wrath has crossed into me, and your terrors have disturbed me.
Ya y fijom na binibumo malofan guiya guajo: ya y minamaañaomo umututyo.
17 They have surrounded me like water, all day long. They have surrounded me, all at once.
Sa manmato gui oriyajo todot dia taegüije y janom: mandaña gui oriyajo.
18 Friend and neighbor, and my acquaintances, you have sent far away from me, away from misery.
Y güinaeyaco yan y amigujo unnafañago guiya guajo, yan y manatungojo gui jalom jomjom.
