Psalms 3
1 A Psalm of David, when he fled from Absalom his son. LORD, how many are mine adversaries become! Many are they that rise up against me.
O IEOWA, ai imwintiti me toto, o ir me toto, me kangudi ong ia!
2 Many there are that say of my soul: 'There is no salvation for him in God.' (Selah)
Me toto kin inda duen ngen i, me dene sota sauas pa i ren Kot. (Sela)
3 But thou, O LORD, art a shield about me; my glory, and the lifter up of my head.
A komui Ieowa pere pa i, o komui pan kotin kalingana ia da, o kamait ia la.
4 With my voice I call unto the LORD, and He answereth me out of His holy mountain. (Selah)
I kin likwiri ong Ieowa ki ngil laud; o a kotin mangi ai ngidingid sang ni sapwilim a dol saraui. (Sela)
5 I lay me down, and I sleep; I awake, for the LORD sustaineth me.
I kin wonon, o mamair, o pirida, pwe Ieowa kin kotin kolekol ia.
6 I am not afraid of ten thousands of people, that have set themselves against me round about.
I sota kin masak saunpei nen pak toto, me kin kapil ia pena.
7 Arise, O LORD; save me, O my God; for Thou hast smitten all mine enemies upon the cheek, Thou hast broken the teeth of the wicked.
Kom kotida Maing, Ieowa o sauasa ia, ai Kot! Pwe kom kotin pikir ai imwintiti karos, o kawelar ngi en me sapung kan.
8 Salvation belongeth unto the LORD; Thy blessing be upon Thy people. (Selah)
Ieowa me sauas patail. Kom kotin kamauiada sapwilim omui aramas akan! (Sela)
