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?

AS Jeova nae juangocoyo: jafa na ilegmo ni antijo: Gupo gui egsomo calang pajaro?

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.

Sa, estagüe, y manaelaye na jaaregla y atcos: jafamauleg y flecha gui taliña para uflecha gui jinemjom y manunas na corason.

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

Yaguin y plinanta sija esta mayulang: jafa siña y manunas ujafatinas.

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.

Si Jeova gaegue gui santos na temploña; si Jeova, y tronuña gaegue gui langet; y atadogña manlilie yan y babaliña jachachague y famaguon y taotao.

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

Si Jeova jachachague y manunas: lao y manaelaye, ya y gumaeya mandague, y antiña chumatlie.

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

Uuchan y casiyas gui jilo y manaelaye: guafe yan asufre ya y manglo na mañila y patteña gui basuña.

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

Sa y tinas Jeova; yaña y tinas: ya jaatan y manunas y mataña.