Psalms 11

1 For the music director: A psalm of David. Lord, you are my protection. So how can you tell me, “Fly away to the mountains like a bird”?

Don mai bi da kaɗe-kaɗe. Don busa. Ta Dawuda. A wurin Ubangiji ne nake samun mafaka. Yaya za ku ce mini, “Ka yi firiya kamar tsuntsu zuwa duwatsu.

2 Look, the wicked are drawing their bows, loading them with arrows ready to shoot from the shadows at good people.

Gama duba, mugaye sun tanƙware bakkunansu; sun kuma ɗana kibiyoyinsu don su harbi mutanen kirki a zuciya daga cikin duhu.

3 When the foundations of society are destroyed, what can those who live right do?

Sa’ad da aka tumɓuke tushe, me adali zai iya yi?”

4 The Lord is in his Temple; the Lord's throne is in heaven. He keeps a close eye on everyone, watching them carefully.

Ubangiji yana cikin haikalinsa mai tsarki; Ubangiji yana a kursiyinsa a sama. Yana kallon’ya’yan mutane; idanunsa suna bincike su.

5 The Lord examines both those who do right and those who do evil, but he hates those who love violence.

Ubangiji yana bincike adalai, amma ransa yana ƙi mugaye da masu son rikici.

6 He will make blazing coals and sulfur rain down on the wicked; a scorching wind is what's coming on them.

A kan mugaye zai zuba garwashin wuta mai zafi da kuma kibiritu; iska mai zafi zai zama rabonsu.

7 The Lord does what is right, and he loves those who live right. Those who do good will see him face to face.

Gama Ubangiji mai adalci ne, yana ƙaunar gaskiya masu adalci za su ga fuskarsa.