Psalms 14

1 “To the chief musician, by David.” The worthless fool saith in his heart, There is no God. They are corrupt, they are abominable [in their] doings, there is none that doth good.

ME pweipwei o kin indinda nan monion i: Jota Kot. Jota katepa’rail, o arail tiak meid jued; jota amen mia, me kin wia me mau.

2 The Lord looketh down from heaven upon the children of men, to see if there be one intelligent, one who seeketh for God.

Ieowa kin ireron aramaj akan jan nanlan, pwen majani, ma amen mia, me lolekon o rapaki Kot.

3 They are all gone aside, they are altogether become corrupt: there is none that doth good, no, not even one.

A ir karoj juedelar o karoj jota kon on, jota me kin wiada me mau, jota amen.

4 Is there no knowledge in all the workers of wickedness? who eat up my people as they eat bread; [while] they do not call on the Lord.

Irail karoj me kin wiada mejued, jota ar lolekon, o me kin kawela nai aramaj akan, lao medi kila, a re jota kin likwir on Ieowa?

5 There are they terrified in terror; for God is with the righteous generation:

I waja re kin majak, pwe Kot kotikot ren kadaudok en me pun kan.

6 The counsel of the poor [though] you put to shame; because the Lord is his protection.

Komail kin kawela inon en me luet; aki Ieowa, me a kin kaporoporeki.

7 Oh that some one might bring the salvation of Israel out of Zion! When the Lord bringeth back the captivity of his people, then will Jacob be glad, and Israel will rejoice.

O i men, jauaj pan Ijrael en kodo jan nan Jion, o Ieowa en kotin lapwada japwilim a jalidi kan! I me Iakop pan injenemauki o Ijrael pan pereperenki.