Psalms 42
1 Unto the end, understanding for the sons of Core. As the hart panteth after the fountains of water; so my soul panteth after thee, O God.
Dia afumo'ma tinku'ma ave'nesigeno tinku'ma hakeno vanoma nehiaza hu'na Anumzamokagura nagu'amo'a tusiza huno ave'nesie.
2 My soul hath thirsted after the strong living God; when shall I come and appear before the face of God?
Tinku'ma ave'nesigenoma hiaza huno nagu'amo'a kasefa'ma huno mani'nea Anumzamofonkura nave'nesige'na nazupa agri avurera vugahue hu'na nagesa nentahue.
3 My tears have been any bread day and night, whilst it is said to me daily: Where is thy God?
Hanine zagenena zavi'ma netogeno navunuma hiazamo'a nezaniagna nehigeno, ha' vahenimo'za hu'za kagri Anumzana iga mani'ne? hu'za hu'naze.
4 These things I remembered, and poured out my soul in me: for I shall go over into the place of the wonderful tabernacle, even to the house of God: With the voice of joy and praise; the noise of one feasting.
Hagi mono'ma hunegantona knare'ma, ko'ma vahe kevuma zamavare'na mono nonka'afima, nevuge'zama zagamema hu'za musenkasema nehaza zanku'ma nagesa nentahugeno, tumonimo'a netanie.
5 Why art thou sad, O my soul? and why dost thou trouble me? Hope in God, for I will still give praise to him: the salvation of my countenance,
Hagi nagafare nagu'amo'a kna nehie? Nagafare tumo'nimo'a netanege'na nasunkura nehue? Nagra Anumzamokare namentintia nehuanki'na, Agrama nagu'mavazi'nea zanku agia ahentesga hugahue.
6 And my God. My soul is troubled within myself: therefore will I remember thee from the land of Jordan and Hermoniim, from the little hill.
Hagi menina nagu'amo'a kna nehianagi, Jodani mopafima ogantuma me'nea Hemoni agonare'ene Misa agonare mani'nena Anumzanimokagura nagesa antahimigahue.
7 Deep calleth on deep, at the noise of thy flood-gates. All thy heights and thy billows have passed over me.
Hagi hagerimo'ma knafu knafu'ma huno agasasama neriankna huno, knazamo'a eme narefinete.
8 In the daytime the Lord hath commanded his mercy; and a canticle to him in the night. With me is prayer to the God of my life.
Hianagi mago mago kna Ra Anumzamo'a vagaore avesizama'areti avesinentege'na, mago mago kenegera zagamera hu'na agia erisga nehu'na, nasimu'ma namige'nama mani'noa Anumzamofontega nunamuna nehue.
9 I will say to God: Thou art my support. Why hast thou forgotten me? and why go I mourning, whilst my enemy afflicteth me?
Hagi nagra Anumzanimofontega krafagea hu'na, Anumzanimoka hankave havegani'a mani'nananki, nahigenka kagerakaninenantane? Na'a hige'za ha' vahenimo'za nazeri haviza nehazage'na nasuzampina vano nehue?
10 Whilst my bones are broken, my enemies who trouble me have reproached me; Whilst they say to me day be day: Where is thy God?
Hagi maka kna ha' vahenimo'zama kefinti'ma nazeri haviza nehu'za, iga Anumzanka'a mani'ne hu'zama haza zamo'a zaferinani'a ruhantagi'za rufuzafunepaze.
11 Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why dost thou disquiet me? Hope thou in God, for I will still give praise to him: the salvation of my countenance, and my God.
Nahigeno nagu'amo'a kna huno evuneramie? Hagi nahige'na nasuzampina mani'na nevue? Nagra Anumzamo'ma nazama hanigu amuhara hugahue! Nagu'mavazi ne', Anumzanimofona mago'ene zagamera hu'na agia erisga hugahie.
