Psalms 11

1 TO THE OVERSEER. BY DAVID. In YHWH I trusted, how do you say to my soul, “They moved to your mountain [as] the bird?”

I LIKI Ieowa, a menda komail indan nen i: Piridalan pon omail nana dueta manpir amen?

2 For behold, the wicked bend a bow, They have prepared their arrow on the string, To shoot in darkness at the upright in heart.

Pwe kilan, me doo jan Kot akan kaonopadar kajik katieu o pwilikidi ar kanan en kajik katieu pon jal o, pwen rir kajikiedi me melel ni monion arail.

3 When the foundations are destroyed, The righteous—what has he done?

Pwe ma ur akan ronk pajan, da me aramaj pun en wiada?

4 YHWH [is] in His holy temple: YHWH—His throne [is] in the heavens. His eyes see—His eyelids try the sons of men.

Ieowa kotikot nan tanpaj a jaraui, mol en Ieowa mimi nanlan, jilan i kin mamajani jili, kil en jilan i kin jojon aramaj akan.

5 YHWH tries the righteous. And the wicked and the lover of violence, His soul has hated,

Ieowa kotin jon me pun, ap kotin tataki me japun o morjued.

6 He pours on the wicked snares, fire, and brimstone, And a horrible wind [is] the portion of their cup.

A pan kotin kamoredi on me doo jan Kot akan liol, o kijiniai, o jwepel, o a pan katine kin irail melimel.

7 For YHWH [is] righteous, He has loved righteousness, His countenance sees the upright!

Ieowa me pun o a kotin pok on me pun. Jilan i ireron on me melel o.