Psalms 141
1 I have cried to the, O Lord, hear me: hearken to my voice, when I cry to thee.
Hina Gode! Na Dima wele sia: sa! Wahadafa, na fidima! Na Dima wele sia: sea, Dia nabima!
2 Let my prayer be directed as incense in thy sight; the lifting up of my hands, as evening sacrifice.
Na sia: ne gadosu amo gabusiga: gobele salasu defele, Dia lama. Na lobo gaguia gadobeba: le, Dia amo hou daeya gobele salasu defele ba: ma.
3 Set a watch, O Lord, before my mouth: and a door round about my lips.
Hina Gode! Na lafi noga: le sosodo aligima! Na lafi logoga, sosodo aligisu dunu asunasima!
4 Incline not my heart to evil words; to make excuses in sins. With men that work iniquity: and I will not communicate with the choicest of them.
Na da wadela: i hou hanasa: besa: le, Di fidima. Amola na da wadela: i hamosu dunuma mae gilisima: ne, amola ilia lolo nasu amoga mae masa: ne, Di fidima.
5 The just shall correct me in mercy, and shall reprove me: but let not the oil of the sinner fatten my head. For my prayer also shall still be against the things with which they are well pleased:
Dunu noga: idafa da nama asigiba: le, dawa: ma: ne se iasu amola gagabosu nama imunu da defea. Be wadela: i hamosu dunu ilia nama nodosu, amo na da hame lale salimu. Bai na da eso huluane ilia wadela: i hou fisima: ne sia: ne gadolala.
6 Their judges falling upon the rock have been swallowed up. They shall hear my words, for they have prevailed:
Ilia ouligisu dunu da igi gafulua bogoma: ne fulisali ba: sea, dunu eno da na sia: i liligi da dafawane galebeyale dawa: le sia: mu.
7 As when the thickness of the earth is broken up upon the ground: Our bones are scattered by the side of hell. (Sheol h7585)
Lalu ifa da gaga: ne habele dudunumiai ba: mu. Amo defele, amo dunu ilia gasa da bogoi ulidogoi bega: afagogoi ba: mu. (Sheol h7585)
8 But o to thee, O Lord, Lord, are my eyes: in thee have I put my trust, take not away my soul.
Be Ouligisudafa Hina Gode! Na Dima dafawaneyale dawa: lala. Na da Dia gaga: su hou hogosa. Amola na mae bogoma: ne, Di gaga: ma.
9 Keep me from the snare, which they have laid for me, and from the stumblingblocks of them that work iniquity.
Wadela: i hamosu dunu, ilia da na sa: ima: ne sani dilisisa. Dia na gaga: ma!
10 The wicked shall fall in his net: I am alone until I pass.
Wadela: i hamosu dunu ilila: sani amoga ilila: sa: imu da defea. Amola na da hahawane masa: ne, Di fidima!
