Psalms 75

1 Unto the end, corrupt not, a psalm of a canticle for Asaph. We will praise thee, O God: we will praise, and we will call upon thy name. We will relate thy wondrous works:

Je kapina komui, Main Kot, je kapina komui, pwe mar omui me koren, o omui manaman akan kaloki jili due.

2 When I shall take a time, I will judge justices.

Pwe ni a anjau I pan wiada kapun pun.

3 The earth is melted, and all that dwell therein: I have established the pillars thereof.

Jap o tou a kan kin rerer; a I kin kolekol a ur akan.

4 I said to the wicked: Do not act wickedly: and to the sinners: Lift not up the horn.

I indan me aklapalap akan: Komail der aklapalap! O on me doo jan Kot akan: Komail der keleki omail manaman!

5 Lift not up your horn on high: speak not iniquity against God.

Komail der kaileilada mon omial, komail der kokaia jued ni omail aklapalap.

6 For neither from the east, nor from the west, nor from the desert hills:

Pwe jota jauajpa jan ni maj en lan de kapin lan, de jan nana en jap tan.

7 For God is the judge. One he putteth down, and another he lifteth up:

Pwe Kot, me kin kadeikada, o me kin kajapwilidi amen, o kajapwilada amen.

8 For in the hand of the Lord there is a cup of strong wine full of mixture. And he hath poured it out from this to that: but the dregs thereof are not emptied: all the sinners of the earth shall drink.

Pwe dal eu mi nan lim en Ieowa, me dir en wain kelail, me a kotin kodidodie; a me doo jan Kot akan karoj nan jappa pan nim jan, o re pan nimala moroke.

9 But I will declare for ever: I will sing to the God of Jacob.

A I pan padapadak kokolata, o kaulion Kot en Iakop.

10 And I will break all the horns of sinners: but the horns of the just shall be exalted.

I pan kawela mana en me doo jan Kot akan karoj, a mana en me pun kan pan kakairida.