Psalms 3
1 A Psalm of David, when he fled from Absalom his son. Jehovah, how many are they that trouble me, many they that rise up against me!
O IEOWA, ai imwintiti me toto, o ir me toto, me kanudi on ia!
2 Many say of my soul, There is no salvation for him in God. (Selah)
Me toto kin inda duen nen i, me dene jota jauaj pa i ren Kot. (Jela)
3 But thou, Jehovah, art a shield about me; my glory, and the lifter up of my head.
A komui Ieowa pere pa i, o komui pan kotin kalinana ia da, o kamait ia la.
4 With my voice will I call to Jehovah, and he will answer me from the hill of his holiness. (Selah)
I kin likwiri on Ieowa ki nil laud; o a kotin mani ai nidinid jan ni japwilim a dol jaraui.
5 I laid me down and slept; I awaked, for Jehovah sustaineth me.
I kin wonon, o mamair, o pirida, pwe Ieowa kin kotin kolekol ia.
6 I will not fear for myriads of the people that have set themselves against me round about.
I jota kin majak jaunpei nen pak toto, me kin kapil ia pena.
7 Arise, Jehovah; save me, my God! For thou hast smitten all mine enemies upon the cheekbone, thou hast broken the teeth of the wicked.
Kom kotida Main, Ieowa o jauaj a ia, ai Kot! Pwe kom kotin pikir ai imwintiti karoj, o kawelar ni en me japun kan.
8 Salvation is of Jehovah; thy blessing is upon thy people. (Selah)
Ieowa me jauaj patail Kom kotin kamauiada japwilim omui aramaj akan! (Jela)
