Psalms 142

1 “A Maskil of David, when he was in the cave. A prayer.” With my voice I cry unto the Lord: with my voice I make supplication unto the Lord.

Na da Hina Godema fidima: ne wele sia: sa. Na Ema edegesa.

2 I pour out before him my grief: my distress I recite before him.

Na da: i dione Ema egane iaha. Na se nabasu huluane Ema olelesa.

3 When my spirit was overwhelmed within me—and thou knowest well my path—on the way whereon I desired to walk they had secretly laid a snare for me.

Na da hamomu hamedei galea, yolesimusa: dawa: sea, E da na hamoma: ne dawa: olelesa. Logo na ahoabega, amogai wadela: i hamosu dunu ilia da na sa: ima: ne, wamo sanisisa.

4 Look to the right, and behold, yea, there is no man that recognizeth me: [every] refuge is lost to me; there is no one that careth for my soul.

Na ba: le gasea, na fidisu amola gaga: su eno hame ba: sa. Dunu eno da na hame gagagulasa.

5 I cried unto thee, O Lord: I said, Thou art my refuge, my portion in the land of life.

Hina Gode! Na da Dia fidima: ne digini wele sia: sa. Hina Gode, Di da na Gaga: su Gode. Na fifi ahoanebe amo ganodini, na da Di fawane hanai gala.

6 Listen unto my entreaty; for I am very miserable: deliver me from my pursuers; for they are too mighty for me.

Na digini wele sia: be nabima! Bai na da baligili da: i dione heawini gala. Na ha lai dunu da na hasalasa: besa: le, Dia na gaga: ma. Ilia gasa da na gasa baligi dagoi.

7 Bring forth out of prison my soul, that I may thank thy name: with me shall the righteous crown themselves, when thou wilt deal bountifully with me.

Na se nababeba: le, Dia na hohogilisima! Amasea, na da dunu ilia gilisisu ganodini, Dima nodomu. Bai Di da nama noga: idafa hou hamonana.