Psalms 11

1 To the chief Musician. [A Psalm] of David. In Jehovah have I put my trust: how say ye to my soul, Flee [as] a bird to your mountain?

われヱホバに依賴めり なんぢら何ぞわが霊魂にむかひて鳥のごとくなんぢの山にのがれよといふや

2 For behold, the wicked bend the bow, they make ready their arrow upon the string, that they may in darkness shoot at the upright in heart.

視よあしきものは暗處にかくれ心なほきものを射んとて弓をはり絃に矢をつがふ

3 If the foundations be destroyed, what shall the righteous do?

基みなやぶれたらんには義者なにをなさんや

4 Jehovah [is] in the temple of his holiness; Jehovah, — his throne is in the heavens: his eyes behold, his eyelids try the children of men.

ヱホバはその聖宮にいます ヱホバの寳座は天にありその目はひとのこを鑒 その眼瞼はかれらをこころみたまふ

5 Jehovah trieth the righteous one; but the wicked, and him that loveth violence, his soul hateth.

ヱホバは義者をこころむ そのみこころは惡きものと強暴をこのむ者とをにくみ

6 Upon the wicked he shall rain snares, fire and brimstone; and scorching wind shall be the portion of their cup.

羂をあしきもののうへに降したまはん火と硫磺ともゆる風とはかれらの酒杯にうくべきものなり

7 For righteous is Jehovah; he loveth righteousness, his countenance doth behold the upright.

ヱホバはただしき者にして義きことを愛したまへばなり 直きものはその聖顔をあふぎみん