Psalms 11

1 To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. In the Lord put I my trust: howe say yee then to my soule, Flee to your mountaine as a birde?

Hina Gode da na ga: ma: ne, na da dafawaneyale dawa: sa. Di da abuliba: le gogolele nama agoane sia: sala: ?, “Di sioga wa: le ahoabe agoane goumia masa.

2 For loe, the wicked bende their bowe, and make readie their arrowes vpon the string, that they may secretly shoote at them, which are vpright in heart.

Bai wadela: i hamosu dunu ilia oulali amola ilia dadi amo dimagale amola dunu moloidafa gasimigi amoga lelebe gala: musa: amabela: ?

3 For the foundations are cast downe: what hath the righteous done?

Liligi huluane da mugulusia, dunu noga: i da hahamomu hamedei ba: sa, “Di da abuliba: le agoane sia: sala: ?

4 The Lord is in his holy palace: the Lordes throne is in the heauen: his eyes wil consider: his eye lids will try the children of men.

Be Hina Gode da Ea Hadigi Debolo diasu ganodini esala. Amola Ea fafai fisu da Hebene amo ganodini diala. E da soge huluane ganodini, dunu fi huluane ba: lala. Amola ilia adi hamobeale, amo huluane dawa: lala.

5 The Lord will try the righteous: but the wicked and him that loueth iniquitie, doeth his soule hate.

E da noga: i dunu amola wadela: i hamosu dunu defele adoba: sa. Be E da wadela: i hame nabasu dunu amo bagadewane higasa.

6 Vpon the wicked he shall raine snares, fire, and brimstone, and stormie tempest: this is the porcion of their cup.

E da wadela: i hamosu dunuma nenowai amola nenanebe salafa sanasisa. E da gia: i bagade fo amoga ilima se iaha.

7 For the righteous Lord loueth righteousnes: his countenance doeth beholde the iust.

Hina Gode Ea hou da moloidafa amola E da noga: i hou hamobe amoma asigisa. Nowa da amo hou hamosea, da Ea esalebe gadenene esalumu.