< Psalms 57 >

1 To the chief Musician. 'Destroy not.' Of David. Michtam; when he fled from Saul in the cave. Be gracious unto me, O God, be gracious unto me; for my soul taketh refuge in thee: yea, in the shadow of thy wings do I take refuge, until the calamities be overpast.
Pou direktè koral la; jwe a son Al-tashheth Yon Mikhtam David, lè l te sove ale devan Saül nan kav la Fè m gras, SENYÈ, O Bondye, fè m gras, paske nanm mwen kache nan Ou. Wi, nan lonbraj a zèl Ou, mwen va kache, jiskaske destriksyon an fin pase.
2 I will call unto God, the Most High; unto God that performeth [all] for me.
Mwen va kriye a Bondye Pi Wo a, a Bondye ki acheve tout sa m mande an.
3 He will send from the heavens and save me; he hath covered with reproach him that would swallow me up. (Selah) God hath sent forth his loving-kindness and his truth.
Li va voye sòti nan syèl la pou sove mwen. Li fè repwòch a (sila) ki foule mwen an. Tan Bondye va voye fè rive lanmou dous Li ak verite Li.
4 My soul is in the midst of lions; I lie down [among] them that breathe out flames, the sons of men, whose teeth are spears and arrows, and their tongue a sharp sword.
Nanm mwen rete pami lyon yo. Mwen oblije kouche pami (sila) k ap respire dife yo. Fis a lòm yo menm ak dan kon frenn file, epi lang yo kon yon epe file.
5 Be exalted above the heavens, O God; let thy glory be above all the earth!
Leve anwo syèl yo, O Bondye; Kite glwa Ou vin pi wo sou tout latè!
6 They have prepared a net for my steps; my soul was bowed down: they have digged a pit before me; they are fallen into the midst thereof. (Selah)
Yo te prepare yon gwo filè pou pa mwen yo; Nanm mwen koube ba. Yo te fouye yon fòs devan m. Yo te tonbe nan mitan li. Tan
7 My heart is fixed, O God, my heart is fixed: I will sing, yea, I will sing psalms.
Kè m kanpe fèm, O Bondye, kè m fèm. Mwen va chante, wi mwen va chante lwanj!
8 Awake, my glory; awake, lute and harp: I will wake the dawn.
Leve, glwa mwen! Leve ap avèk gita! Mwen va fè maten vin leve.
9 I will give thee thanks among the peoples, O Lord; of thee will I sing psalms among the nations:
Mwen va bay Ou remèsiman, O SENYÈ, pami pèp yo. Mwen va chante lwanj ou pami nasyon yo.
10 For thy loving-kindness is great unto the heavens, and thy truth unto the clouds.
Paske lanmou dous Ou a gran jis rive nan syèl yo, epi verite Ou jis rive nan nwaj yo.
11 Be exalted above the heavens, O God; let thy glory be above all the earth!
Leve anwo syèl yo, O Bondye. Ke Glwa Ou kapab vin pi wo ke tout latè.

< Psalms 57 >