< 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”?
Ni kwako Yahweh ninapata usalama; ni kwa namna gani utasema na mimi, “Ruka kama ndege hadi mlimani”?
2 Look, the wicked are drawing their bows, loading them with arrows ready to shoot from the shadows at good people.
Tazama! Waovu wana andaa pinde zao. Wana tayarisha gizani mishale yao kwenye kamba ili kufyatua mioyo ya wenye haki.
3 When the foundations of society are destroyed, what can those who live right do?
Ikiwa misingi imeharibiwa, mwenye haki atafanya nini?
4 The Lord is in his Temple; the Lord's throne is in heaven. He keeps a close eye on everyone, watching them carefully.
Yahweh yuko katika hekalu takatifu; macho yake yanatazama, yakiuchunguza ubinadamu.
5 The Lord examines both those who do right and those who do evil, but he hates those who love violence.
Yahweh huwachunguza wote wenye haki na waovu, bali huwachukia wapendao kuwaumiza wengine.
6 He will make blazing coals and sulfur rain down on the wicked; a scorching wind is what's coming on them.
Yeye huwanyeshea waovu makaa ya mawe na moto wa jehanamu; upepo uunguzao utakuwa ni sehemu yao kutoka katika kikombe chake!
7 The Lord does what is right, and he loves those who live right. Those who do good will see him face to face.
Kwa kuwa Yahweh ni mwenye haki, Naye hupenda haki; wenye haki watauona uso wake.