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”?

I LIKI Ieowa, a menda komail indan nen i: Piridalan pon omail nana dueta manpir amen?

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

Pwe kilan, me doo jan Kot akan kaonopadar kajik katieu o pwilikidi ar kanan en kajik katieu pon jal o, pwen rir kajikiedi me melel ni monion arail.

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

Pwe ma ur akan ronk pajan, da me aramaj pun en wiada?

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

Ieowa kotikot nan tanpaj a jaraui, mol en Ieowa mimi nanlan, jilan i kin mamajani jili, kil en jilan i kin jojon aramaj akan.

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

Ieowa kotin jon me pun, ap kotin tataki me japun o morjued.

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

A pan kotin kamoredi on me doo jan Kot akan liol, o kijiniai, o jwepel, o a pan katine kin irail melimel.

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

Ieowa me pun o a kotin pok on me pun. Jilan i ireron on me melel o.