Psalms 144
1 “By David.” Blessed be the Lord my Rock, who exerciseth my hands for the battle, my fingers for the war:
[Psalm lal David] Kaksakin LEUM GOD, eot ku luk! El lutiyu in anwuk, Ac akoeyu nu ke mweun.
2 My kindness, and my strong-hold; my high tower, and my deliverer; my shield, and he in whom I trust; who subdueth my people under me.
El eot ku luk ac mwe loeyuk luk, Nien molela luk su langoeyula, Su nga filiya lulalfongi luk se. El akpusiselye mutanfahl nu ye niuk.
3 Lord, what is man, that thou takest cognizance of him: the son of a mortal, that thou regardest him!
LEUM GOD, mea mwet uh, tuh kom in akilenulos? Mwet uh ma pilasr, na kom ku lohang nu selos?
4 Man is like the breath: his days are like a passing shadow.
Mwet uh oana polo eng se ma tuhwot tuhme; Lusen len lalos oana ohk, su sa na wanginla.
5 O Lord, bend thy heavens, and come down: touch the mountains, that they may smoke.
O LEUM GOD, ikaselik kusrao ac oatume; Kahlye eol uh, ac elos fah fosryak.
6 Cast forth lightning, and scatter them: send out thy arrows, and confound them.
Supweya sarom in akfahsryelik mwet lokoalok lom; Pusrkama pisr nutum, ac oru elos in kaing.
7 Stretch out thy hands from above; rid me, and deliver me out of great waters, from the hand of the children of the stranger.
Asroema poum lucng me. Srukyuyak liki kof loal, ac moliyula. Moliyula liki inpoun mwetsac,
8 Whose mouth speaketh vanity, and whose right hand is the right hand of falsehood.
Su tia fahk kas pwaye, Ac elos kaskas kikiap elos finne fulahk.
9 O God, a new song will I sing unto thee: upon the ten-stringed psaltery will I sing praises unto thee.
Nga fah onkin soko on sasu nu sum, O God, Nga fah srital ke harp ac on nu sum.
10 [Thou art he] that giveth victory unto kings: who riddeth David his servant from the evil-bringing sword.
Kom pa oru tuh tokosra in eis kutangla, Ac kom molella David, mwet kulansap lom.
11 Rid me, and deliver me from the hand of the children of the stranger, whose mouth speaketh vanity, and whose right hand is the right hand of falsehood.
Moliyula liki mwet lokoalok sulallal luk; Moliyula liki ku lun mwetsac, Su tia fahk kas pwaye, Ac elos kaskas kikiap elos finne fulahk.
12 So that our sons may be like plants, grown up in their youth: our daughters, like corner-pillars, sculptured in the model of a palace.
Lela tuh wen natusr, su srakna mwet fusr, In oana sak sunasr ma kapak arulana ku. Lela tuh acn natusr in oana sru loeloes Ma tu ke sruwasrik in lohm sin tokosra.
13 May our garners be full, furnishing all manner of store: our sheep bringing forth thousands and ten thousands in our open pastures.
Lela tuh nien fil fokin ima lasr in nwanala Ke kain in fahko nukewa. Lela tuh sheep in ima lasr In oswe tausin ac ngoul tausin.
14 May our oxen be strong to labor: may there be no breach, nor migration, nor loud complaint in our streets.
Lela tuh cow natusr in isus pus Ac in wangin ma isus tuh misa. Lela tuh in wangin pusren asor ke inkanek lasr uh.
15 Happy the people, that fare thus: happy the people, whose God is the Lord.
Insewowo mutunfacl se su sikyak ouinge nu selos; Aok, insewowo mutunfacl se su LEUM GOD El God lalos!
