Psalms 42
1 To him that excelleth. A Psalme to give instruction, committed to the sonnes of Korah. As the harte brayeth for the riuers of water, so panteth my soule after thee, O God.
[Psalm lun Tulik natul Korah] Oana ke soko deer el kena sun soko infacl oyohu, Ouinge nga kena apkuran nu sum, O God.
2 My soule thirsteth for God, euen for the liuing God: when shall I come and appeare before the presence of God?
Nga malukin kom, O God moul. Ngac nga fah ku in som ac alu ye motom?
3 My teares haue bin my meate day and night, while they dayly say vnto me, Where is thy God?
Nga tung ke len ac fong, Ac sroninmutuk na pa mwe mongo nak; Pacl nukewa mwet lokoalok luk elos siyuk sik, “Ku pia God lom an?”
4 When I remembred these things, I powred out my very heart, because I had gone with the multitude, and ledde them into the House of God with the voyce of singing, and prayse, as a multitude that keepeth a feast.
Insiuk asor ke nga ac esamak pacl meet ah, Ke nga ac wi un mwet fahsr nu in lohm sin God Ac kololos ke elos fahsr; Sie u na engan su on ac sasa ke elos kaksakin God.
5 Why art thou cast downe, my soule, and vnquiet within me? waite on God: for I will yet giue him thankes for the helpe of his presence.
Efu ku nga arulana supwar? Efu ku nga arulana fohs? Nga ac fah filiya finsrak luk in God, Ac nga fah sifilpa kaksakunul, Mwet Lango luk
6 My God, my soule is cast downe within me, because I remember thee, from the land of Iorden, and Hermonim, and from the mount Mizar.
ac God luk. Ngunik arulana toasr, Ke ma inge nga esamkomyak Sisken Infacl Jordan ac Fineol Hermon, Oayapa Fineol Mizar.
7 One deepe calleth another deepe by the noyse of thy water spoutes: all thy waues and thy floods are gone ouer me.
El supwama noa lulap nu fuk, Ac mwe keok toki fuk oana sronot lulap, Oana ngirngir lun kof putat.
8 The Lord will graunt his louing kindenesse in the day, and in the night shall I sing of him, euen a prayer vnto the God of my life.
Lela tuh LEUM GOD in akkalemye lungse kawil lal ke len, Tuh in oasr soko on yuruk ke fong Ac sie pre nu sin God lun moul luk.
9 I wil say vnto God, which is my rocke, Why hast thou forgotten mee? why goe I mourning, when the enemie oppresseth me?
Nga fahk nu sin God, mwet kasru luk, “Efu kom ku mulkinyula? Efu ku nga enenu in keok na Ke sulallal lun mwet lokoalok luk?”
10 My bones are cut asunder, while mine enemies reproch me, saying dayly vnto me, Where is thy God?
Nga keoklana ke kas in akkoluk lalos, Ke elos nuna siyuk na sik kas se inge, “Pia God lom an?”
11 Why art thou cast downe, my soule? and why art thou disquieted within mee? waite on God: for I wil yet giue him thankes: he is my present helpe, and my God.
Efu ku nga arulana supwar? Efu ku nga arulana fohs? Nga ac filiya finsrak luk in God, Ac nga fah sifilpa kaksakunul, God luk, su langoeyu.
