Psalms 3
1 A Psalme of Dauid, when he fled from his sonne Absalom. Lord, howe are mine aduersaries increased? howe many rise against me?
Ra Anumzamoka ha' vahenimo'za ome ra hu'za hara hunantazanki ko! Rama'a vahe'mo'za oti'za hara renantaze!
2 Many say to my soule, There is no helpe for him in God. (Selah)
Rama'a nagrikura hu'za, Anumzamo'a agura ovazigahie hu'za nehaze.
3 But thou Lord art a buckler for me: my glory, and the lifter vp of mine head.
Hianagi kagra Ra Anumzamoka maka kaziga hankoni'gna hunka manigaginantenka, ra nagia nenaminka naza hanke'na hara zamagate'neroe.
4 I did call vnto the Lord with my voyce, and he heard me out of his holy mountaine. (Selah)
Hagi Ra Anumzamo'ma nzama hinogu'ma krafage hu'na ke'zatugeno'a, ruotge agona'aretira antahinami'ne.
5 I layed me downe and slept, and rose vp againe: for the Lord susteined me.
Navura mase so'e hute'na onetue, na'ankure Ra Anumzamo'a kegava hunenante.
6 I will not be afrayde for ten thousand of the people, that should beset me round about.
Hanki rama'a 10tauseni'a ha' vahe'mo'zama maka kazigati'ma eme navazagi kagisazana, nagra korora zamagrikura osugahue.
7 O Lord, arise: helpe me, my God: for thou hast smitten all mine enemies vpon the cheeke bone: thou hast broken the teeth of the wicked.
Ra Anumzamoka, otio! Nagri Anumzamoka nagu'vazio! Ha' vahe'ni'aramina zamerage rupro hunka nezmahenka, kefo avu'ava'ma nehia vahera zamave rutafrinka zamaho.
8 Saluation belongeth vnto the Lord, and thy blessing is vpon thy people. (Selah)
Vahe'ma agu'vazi zana Ra Anumzamofompi me'ne. Hagi kagri asomu'mo'a, kagri vahepi megahie.
