Psalms 36
1 For the Leader. A Psalm of David the servant of the LORD. Transgression speaketh to the wicked, methinks — there is no fear of God before his eyes.
Kuom jatend wer. Zaburi mar Daudi jatich Jehova Nyasaye. An-gi wach e chunya mowuok kuom Nyasaye, kuom gima joricho timo: Ok giluoro Nyasaye kata matin.
2 For it flattereth him in his eyes, until his iniquity be found, and he be hated.
Nikech chunye wuonde kendo owuondore kende, chunye wuonde ma ok onyal neno richone mosin-go.
3 The words of his mouth are iniquity and deceit; he hath left off to be wise, to do good.
Weche mawuok e dhoge richo kendo gin miriambo; oseweyo bedo mariek kod timo maber.
4 He deviseth iniquity upon his bed; he setteth himself in a way that is not good; he abhorreth not evil.
Kata konindo e kitandane, to ochano timo gima rach; oseketo chunye mar luwo yor richo, kendo ok otamre gima rach.
5 Thy lovingkindness, O LORD, is in the heavens; Thy faithfulness reacheth unto the skies.
Herani ochopo nyaka e polo malo, yaye Jehova Nyasaye; adierani chopo nyaka e polo,
6 Thy righteousness is like the mighty mountains; Thy judgments are like the great deep; man and beast Thou preservest, O LORD.
Timni makare chalo gi gode madongo, ratiro mari chalo gi kut matut. Yaye Jehova Nyasaye, in ema irito ngima dhano gi le.
7 How precious is Thy lovingkindness, O God! and the children of men take refuge in the shadow of Thy wings.
Mano kaka herani ma ok rum nengone tek, yaye Nyasaye! Joma idewo kaachiel gi joma ni piny yudo kar pondo margi e bwo tipo mar bwombeni.
8 They are abundantly satisfied with the fatness of Thy house; and Thou makest them drink of the river of Thy pleasures.
Gichamo chiemo mangʼeny e hekalu mari ka gimor; imiyogi math moa e aorani mar mor.
9 For with Thee is the fountain of life; in Thy light do we see light.
Nimar in ema in gi soko mar pi mar ngima; kuom lerni ema wanenoe ler.
10 O continue Thy lovingkindness unto them that know Thee; and Thy righteousness to the upright in heart.
Med nyiso herani ni joma ongʼeyi, med nyiso timni makare ne joma gie chunygi ni kare.
11 Let not the foot of pride overtake me, and let not the hand of the wicked drive me away.
Mad tiend joma sungore kik nyona, kata lwet joma timbegi richo gola kama antie.
12 There are the workers of iniquity fallen; they are thrust down, and are not able to rise.
Neye kaka joma timo gik maricho oriere piny kopodho osedirgi piny ma ok ginyal aa malo!
