Psalms 6

1 To him that excelleth on Neginoth upon the eith tune. A Psalme of Dauid. O lord, rebuke me not in thine anger, neither chastise me in thy wrath.

Pou direktè koral la; avèk enstriman ak fil yo sou yon gita uit kòd. Yon sòm David. O SENYÈ, pa repwoche mwen nan kòlè Ou, ni ba m chatiman nan fachez Ou.

2 Haue mercie vpon me, O Lord, for I am weake: O Lord heale me, for my bones are vexed.

Fè m gras, O SENYÈ, paske mwen chagren anpil. Geri mwen, O SENYÈ, paske zo m yo rele anmwey,

3 My soule is also sore troubled: but Lord how long wilt thou delay?

epi nanm mwen fè gwo chagren. Men Ou, O SENYÈ, —jiskilè?

4 Returne, O Lord: deliuer my soule: saue me for thy mercies sake.

Retounen, O SENYÈ, fè nanm mwen chape. Sove mwen akoz lanmou dous Ou a.

5 For in death there is no remembrance of thee: in the graue who shall prayse thee? (Sheol h7585)

Paske mò yo pa rele non Ou. Nan andwa kote mò yo ye a, se kilès k ap bay Ou remèsiman? (Sheol h7585)

6 I fainted in my mourning: I cause my bed euery night to swimme, and water my couch with my teares.

Mwen bouke ak plent ki sòti anndan m. Chak nwit, kabann mwen vin naje ak dlo. Dlo ki sòt nan zye m yo fin gate kabann nan.

7 Mine eye is dimmed for despight, and sunke in because of all mine enemies.

Zye m pouri nèt ak gwo doulè. Yo vin vye nèt akoz tout advèsè mwen yo.

8 Away from mee all ye workers of iniquitie: for the Lord hath heard the voyce of my weeping.

Sòti sou mwen, nou tout ki fè mechanste yo, paske SENYÈ a te tande gwo kri mwen.

9 The Lord hath heard my petition: the Lord will receiue my prayer.

SENYÈ a te tande demand priyè mwen. SENYÈ a te resevwa lapriyè mwen.

10 All mine enemies shall be confounded and sore vexed: they shall be turned backe, and put to shame suddenly.

Tout lènmi mwen yo va wont e deranje nèt. Yo va vire fè bak sibitman. Yo va vin wont anpil.