Psalms 42
1 TO THE OVERSEER. AN INSTRUCTION OF THE SONS OF KORAH. As a deer pants for streams of water, So my soul pants toward You, O God.
DUEN tia amen inong iong pil, iduen ngen i kin inong iong komui o Kot.
2 My soul thirsted for God, for the living God, When do I enter and see the face of God?
Ngen i inong iong Kot, ong Kot ieias. Iad i pan lel wasa o, me i pan ariri silang en Kot.
3 My tear has been bread day and night to me, In their saying to me all the day, “Where [is] your God?”
Pil en mas ai, iei kan ai manga ni ran o ni pong, pwe irail kin indang ia ran karos: Ia om Kot?
4 These I remember, and pour out my soul in me, For I pass over into the shelter, I go softly with them to the house of God, With the voice of singing and confession, The multitude keeping celebration!
Ma i madamadaua duen mepukat, i ap wudokila audepan mongiong i ong pein ngai, pwe i inong iong iang pokon o kokodalang tanpas en Kot, o i men iang pokon, me kin wiada a ran, pereperen o kapikapinga.
5 Why bow yourself, O my soul? Indeed, are you troubled within me? Wait for God, for I still confess Him: The salvation of my countenance—my God!
Ngen i, da me koe insensuedeki o sota moleileiki? Auiaui Kot! I pan purong kapinga i. Pwe a kotin sauasa kin ia silang i.
6 My soul bows itself in me, Therefore I remember You from the land of Jordan, And of the Hermons, from Mount Mizar.
Ai Kot, ngen i me insensued; i ap madamadaua duen komui nan sap en kailan Iordan o Ermonin, pon dol Misar.
7 Deep is calling to deep At the noise of Your waterspouts, All Your breakers and Your billows passed over me.
Sapwilim omui pil akan ngiringirsok, pil laud akan ngiringirsok; sapwilim omui iluk kan karos kadupal ia di.
8 By day YHWH commands His kindness, And by night a song [is] with me, A prayer to the God of my life.
Ieowa kotin inaukidar a kalangan ni ran, a ni pong i kin kauli ong i, o i kapakap ong Kot en maur i.
9 I say to God my Rock, “Why have You forgotten me? Why do I go mourning in the oppression of an enemy?”
I kin indang Kot ai paip: Da me kom kotin likidmalie kin ia la? Da me i en weweideki ni insensued pweki ai imwintiti kelail ong ia?
10 With a sword in my bones My adversaries have reproached me, In their saying to me all the day, “Where [is] your God?”
Likamata kokon ai kan mut pasanger, ni ai imwintiti lalaue ia. Pwe re kin indang ia ran karos: Ia om Kot?
11 Why bow yourself, O my soul? And why are you troubled within me? Wait for God, for I still confess Him, The salvation of my countenance, and my God!
Ngen i, da me koe insensuedeki o sota moleileiki? Auiaui Kot! Pwe i pan danke i, pwe i sauas pan mas ai o ai Kot.
