< 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?
म परमप्रभुमा शरण लिन्छु । तिमीहरूले मलाई कसरी भन्‍न सक्छौ, “चराझैं पहाडतिर भाग्”?
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.
किनकि हेर, दुष्‍टहरूले आफ्‍ना धनु तयार गर्छन्। सोझो हृदय हुनेलाई अन्धकारमा प्रहार गर्न तिनीहरू आफ्‍ना काँडहरू ताँदोमा चढाउँछन् ।
3 If the foundations be destroyed, what shall the righteous do?
किनकि जगहरू नै भग्‍नावशेष हुन्‍छन् भने, धर्मीले के गर्न सक्छ र?
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.
परमप्रभु आफ्‍नो पवित्र मन्दिरमा हुनुहुन्छ । उहाँका आँखाले हे्र्छन्, उहाँका आँखाले मानवजातिका छोराछोरीको र जाँच गर्छन् ।
5 Jehovah trieth the righteous one; but the wicked, and him that loveth violence, his soul hateth.
परमप्रभुले धर्मी र दुष्‍ट दुवैको जाँच गर्नुहुन्छ, तर हिंसा गर्न मन पराउनेलाई उहाँले घृणा गर्नुहुन्छ ।
6 Upon the wicked he shall rain snares, fire and brimstone; and scorching wind shall be the portion of their cup.
दुष्‍टहरूमाथि उहाँले भुङ्‍ग्रो र गन्धक बर्साउनुहुन्छ । उहाँको कचौराबाट बहने तातो हावा तिनीहरूको हिस्‍सा हुनेछ ।
7 For righteous is Jehovah; he loveth righteousness, his countenance doth behold the upright.
किनकि परमप्रभु धर्मी हुनुहुन्छ, र उहाँले धार्मिकता मन पराउनुहुन्छ । सोझोले उहाँको मुहार देख्‍नेछ ।

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