Psalms 3
1 A psalm of David concerning the time he had to flee from his son Absalom. Lord, my enemies have become so many; so many are rebelling against me.
O IEOWA, ai imwintiti me toto, o ir me toto, me kanudi on ia!
2 So many are telling me, “God can't save you!” (Selah)
Me toto kin inda duen nen i, me dene jota jauaj pa i ren Kot. (Jela)
3 But you, Lord, are a shield protecting me. You give me victory; you hold my head high.
A komui Ieowa pere pa i, o komui pan kotin kalinana ia da, o kamait ia la.
4 I cry out to the Lord for help, and he answers me from his holy mountain. (Selah)
I kin likwiri on Ieowa ki nil laud; o a kotin mani ai nidinid jan ni japwilim a dol jaraui.
5 I lie down to sleep, and in the morning I wake up because the Lord takes care of me.
I kin wonon, o mamair, o pirida, pwe Ieowa kin kotin kolekol ia.
6 I'm not afraid of tens of thousands who surround me, people who are against me.
I jota kin majak jaunpei nen pak toto, me kin kapil ia pena.
7 Stand up for me, Lord! Save me, my God! Hit all my enemies on the cheek; break the teeth of the wicked!
Kom kotida Main, Ieowa o jauaj a ia, ai Kot! Pwe kom kotin pikir ai imwintiti karoj, o kawelar ni en me japun kan.
8 Salvation belongs to you, Lord; may you be a blessing to your people. (Selah)
Ieowa me jauaj patail Kom kotin kamauiada japwilim omui aramaj akan! (Jela)
