Psalms 70

1 “To the chief musician, by David, to bring to remembrance.” O God, [arise] to deliver me; O Lord, make haste to help me.

Pou direktè koral la; Yon Sòm David. Yon souvni O Bondye, fè vit pou delivre mwen. O SENYÈ, fè vit pou ban m sekou!

2 Let those that seek after my life be made ashamed and put to the blush: let those that desire my unhappiness be turned backward and put to confusion.

Kite (sila) k ap chache lavi m yo vin wont e imilye. Kite (sila) ki pran plezi nan fè m mal yo vire fè bak ak dezonè.

3 Let them be turned backward in consequence of their shame, that say, Aha, aha.

Kite (sila) ki di: “ah, ah!” yo vire fè bak akoz wont yo.

4 Let all those that seek thee be glad and rejoice in thee: and let such as love thy salvation say continually, God is great.

Kite tout moun k ap chache Ou yo rejwi e fè kè kontan nan Ou. Kite (sila) ki renmen sali Ou yo di tout tan: “Kite Bondye egzalte”.

5 But I am poor and needy, O God: come hastily unto me; my help and my deliverer art thou: O Lord, do not delay.

Men mwen aflije e mwen nan nesesite. Fè vit vin kote mwen, O Bondye! Se Ou menm ki sekou mwen ak delivrans mwen. O SENYÈ, pa mize.