Psalms 45
1 My heart is gushing a good matter: I speak of the things which I have made touching the king: my tongue is the pen of a ready writer.
MONGIONG i kin wiada kaul kaselel apot; i pan kaule ki duen Nanmarki amen, lo i rasong pensil en sauninting koiok amen.
2 You are fairer than the children of men: grace is poured into your lips: therefore God has blessed you for ever.
Komui ta me kaselel sang aramas karos; meid kaselel silang omui; i me Kot kapai kin komui ta kokolata.
3 Gird your sword on your thigh, O most mighty, with your glory and your majesty.
Pira wong omui kodlas ni longelong omui, komui ol komad, o kapwata kin komui!
4 And in your majesty ride prosperously because of truth and meekness and righteousness; and your right hand shall teach you terrible things.
Komui en pwaida ni omui kapwat. Kom kotiwei, pwen sauasa me melel, o me luet akan, pwen kolekol ong ir me pung. Lim omui maun ap pan wia dodok kapuriamui.
5 Your arrows are sharp in the heart of the king’s enemies; whereby the people fall under you.
Kanangan omui kasik katieu me kong — wei kan kin lodi ong komui —; re kin lel ong nan mongiong en imwintiti en nanmarki.
6 Your throne, O God, is for ever and ever: the scepter of your kingdom is a right scepter.
Maing Kot, mol omui pan duedueta kokolata; o sokon en wei omui me sokon en pung apot.
7 You love righteousness, and hate wickedness: therefore God, your God, has anointed you with the oil of gladness above your fellows.
Kom kin pok ong me pung ap tataki tiak sued; i me Kot, omui Kot, keie kin komui le en kaperen mon omui warok kan.
8 All your garments smell of myrrh, and aloes, and cassia, out of the ivory palaces, whereby they have made you glad.
Omui likau kan kin pomauki mire, aloe, o kasia ni omui pedoi sang tanpas omui im elpenpain, komui kin polauleki kaul o arp.
9 Kings’ daughters were among your honorable women: on your right hand did stand the queen in gold of Ophir.
Sapwilim en Nanmarki seripein ko mi nan pung en toun tanpas omui; li Nanmarki a kotikot ni pali maun omui kapwateki kold en opir.
10 Listen, O daughter, and consider, and incline your ear; forget also your own people, and your father’s house;
Nai seripein koe rong, o kilang, o kapaikedi salong om, o monokela sap om o sau om akan.
11 So shall the king greatly desire your beauty: for he is your Lord; and worship you him.
Nanmarki ap pan peren kida mom om kaselel; pwe i om Kaun, a koe en kaudoki ong i.
12 And the daughter of Tyre shall be there with a gift; even the rich among the people shall entreat your favor.
Nain Tirus, me kapwapa re’rail pan wado kisakis; o ngidingid re om.
13 The king’s daughter is all glorious within: her clothing is of worked gold.
Sapwilim en Nanmarki seripein, me mi lole, meid kaselel ni mongiong i, a kapwateki likau kold.
14 She shall be brought to the king in raiment of needlework: the virgins her companions that follow her shall be brought to you.
A pan pakaluala ren Nanmarki ni a likau lingan o a warok peinekap akan, me idauen i, kompoke pa, pan kalua dong komui.
15 With gladness and rejoicing shall they be brought: they shall enter into the king’s palace.
Re pan kalua irail ki peren o ngisingis, o re kin pedelong ong nan tanpas en Nanmarki.
16 Instead of your fathers shall be your children, whom you may make princes in all the earth.
Noumui manakap akan pan wiliandi sam omui kan; i me kom pan kasapwiladang saupeidi en sap akan karos.
17 I will make your name to be remembered in all generations: therefore shall the people praise you for ever and ever.
I pan tamanda mar omui ni di kan karos; i me wei kan karos pan kapinga komui kokolata.
