Psalms 88
1 A song. A psalm of the descendants of Korah. For the music director. To the tune “Mahalath Leannoth.” A maskil by Heman the Ezrahite Lord, God of my salvation, I cry out to you day and night.
Ra Anumzana naza nehunka nagu'ma nevazina Anumzanimoka, masare'ene haninena Kagri kavuga nunamuna nehue.
2 Please listen to my prayer; hear my words as I plead with you.
Nunamuma nehua nunamu keni'a nentahinka, naza huogu'ma krafagema nehuana antahinaminka naza huo.
Na'ankure nomanizanifina hazenke zamo'a avineteno, navareno fri vahe kuma tava'onte nevie. (Sheol h7585)
4 I'm counted among the dying; a man with no strength.
Fri'zage'zama matipima ome asenezmantaza vahekna hu'noe. Nagra hanaveni'a omane vahe kna hu'noe.
5 I am abandoned among the dead, lying like a corpse in the grave, forgotten and beyond your care.
Zamagra fri vahe amu'nompi natrazage'na, fri' vahe'ma matipima asentegeno'ma maseankna hu'na mase'noe. Ana hugenka Kagra kazana antenka kegava huonante natranke'na haviza hu'noe.
6 You have placed me in a deep pit, in the depths of darkness.
Kagra amefenkame tami'nea kerimofona aro'are, hanintirima hu'nefi natre'nane.
7 Your hostility crushes me; you are drowning me under your crashing waves. (Selah)
Krimpama ahezamo'a narentrako huno urami'ne. Hagerimo'ma hiaza hunka rugnafu knafu hunka naherava he'nane.
8 You have made my friends avoid me by making me look repulsive to them. I'm trapped, I can't go out.
Roneni'aramina nagritetira renatitranke'za vu'za e'za nehu'za zamago atenante'naze. Nagra frekani'a omanege'na krifu ahente'na manue.
9 I've cried my eyes out begging you every day for your help, Lord, holding out my hands to you.
Knazama eri'na zavi'ma atoazamo'a, navunumo'a navua resuhie. Mago mago knafina Ra Anumzamokama nazama hanankura kantahinegoe. Kasunku'ma hunantenka nazama hanankura kagritega nazana erisga nehue.
10 Do you do miracles among the dead? Do the dead stand up to praise you? (Selah)
Kagra kagu'vazana hunka fri'nea vahera aza nehampi? Fri'naza vahe'mo'za fri'nazafintira oti'za zagamera hu'za kagia ahentesga hugahazafi?
11 Your faithful love—is it mentioned in the grave? Your trustworthiness—is it discussed in the place of destruction?
Frizage'zama matipima asezmante'naza vahe'mo'za vagaore kavesizanka'agura huamara hugahazafi? Huge keka'ama avaririnka hugahuema hu'nana zama nehana kavukva zankura keonke zamo'ma havizama hu'nefina huama hugahazafi?
12 Are the wonderful things you do known in the darkness? Is your goodness known in the land of forgetfulness?
Kaguvazama zama hu'nana zantamina hanimpina ke'za antahi'za hugahazafi? Hifi frizage'za vahe'mo'zama zamage'ma akanizmantaza vahe'mo'za fatgo kavukva zankura keaga huge antahigamige hugahazafi?
13 But I cry out to you for help; every morning I pray to you.
Hianagi Ra Anumzamoka naza huogu kagritega krafagea nehue. Maka nanterana kagritega nunamuna nehue.
14 Lord, why do you reject me? Why do you turn away from me?
Ra Anumzamoka nahigenka nenatrenka, kavugosa rukrahera hunka kamefira hunenamine?
15 I have been sick since I was young, often at death's door. I have had to bear the terrible things you've done to me. I'm in despair!
Osi'ma mani'noregati'ma knazama eri'na e'noa zamo'a, kri eri'na fri'za hue. Kagra nazeri koro'ma hu' zanke hanke'na, rama'a knazampi mani'na oe.
16 Your anger has overcome me; the terrible things you do have destroyed me.
Krimpa ahe'zamo'a ti hageankna huno narefi netegeno, nazeri namanoma vazina zamo'a nazeri haviza nehie.
17 They surround me all the time like floodwaters, swallowing me up.
Nanteranteti'ma agafama huteno tima hageno refite'nanteankna huno korozamo'a narefite'ne.
18 You have made my family and friends avoid me. Darkness is my only friend.
Ronenine navesimanentoa vahetaminena nagripintira zamavare hana hu'nane. Ana hankeno hanimo'a, nagri arone ase'ne.
