Psalms 42
1 For the end, [a Psalm] for instruction, for the sons of Core. As the hart earnestly desires the fountains of water, so my soul earnestly longs for you, 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 soul has thirsted for the living God: when shall I come and appear before God?
Nga malukin kom, O God moul. Ngac nga fah ku in som ac alu ye motom?
3 My tears have been bread to me day and night, while they daily said to me, Where is your 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 I remembered these things, and poured out my soul in me, for I will go to the place of your wondrous tabernacle, [even] to the house of God, with a voice of exultation and thanksgiving and of the sound of those who keep festival.
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 Therefore are you very sad, O my soul? and therefore do you trouble me? hope in God; for I will give thanks to him; [he is] the salvation of my countenance.
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 O my God, my soul has been troubled within me: therefore will I remember you from the land of Jordan, and of the Ermonites, from the little hill.
ac God luk. Ngunik arulana toasr, Ke ma inge nga esamkomyak Sisken Infacl Jordan ac Fineol Hermon, Oayapa Fineol Mizar.
7 Deep calls to deep at the voice of your cataracts: all your billows and your waves have gone over me.
El supwama noa lulap nu fuk, Ac mwe keok toki fuk oana sronot lulap, Oana ngirngir lun kof putat.
8 By day the Lord will command his mercy, and manifest [it] by night: with me [is] prayer to 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 will say to God, You are my helper; why have you forgotten me? therefore do I go sad of countenance, while the enemy oppresses [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 While my bones were breaking, they that afflicted me reproached me; while they said to me daily, Where is your God?
Nga keoklana ke kas in akkoluk lalos, Ke elos nuna siyuk na sik kas se inge, “Pia God lom an?”
11 Therefore are you very sad, O my soul? and therefore do you trouble me? hope in God; for I will give thanks to him; [he is] the health of my countenance, 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.
