Psalms 10
1 Why do you stand far off, LORD? Why do you hide yourself in times of trouble?
Munomirireiko kure, imi Jehovha? Munozvivanzireiko panguva yokutambudzika?
2 In arrogance, the wicked hunt down the weak. They are caught in the schemes that they devise.
Pakuzvikudza kwake munhu akaipa anovhima vasina simba, vanobatwa namano okufunga kwake.
3 For the wicked boasts of his heart's cravings, and he blesses the greedy, scorning the LORD.
Anozvirumbidza pamusoro pezvinopangwa nomwoyo wake; anoropafadza vanokara uye anozvidza Jehovha.
4 The wicked in his proud countenance does not seek. All his thoughts are "There is no God."
Pakuzvikudza kwake akaipa haamutsvaki; mundangariro dzake dzose hamuna nzvimbo yaMwari.
5 His ways are firm at all times. Your judgments are turned aside. As for all his adversaries, he sneers at them.
Nzira dzake dzinobudirira nguva dzose; anozvikudza uye mirayiro yenyu iri kure naye; anodadira vavengi vake vose.
6 He says in his heart, "I shall not be shaken. From generation to generation I shall not experience calamity."
Anoti pakufunga kwake, “Hakuna chichandizungunusa; ndichagara ndakafara uye handingatongotambudziki.”
7 His mouth is full of cursing and bitterness and oppression. Under his tongue is mischief and iniquity.
Muromo wake uzere nokutuka, kureva nhema, uye nokutyisidzira; matambudziko nezvakaipa zviri pasi porurimi rwake.
8 He lies in wait near the villages. From ambushes, he murders the innocent. His eyes are secretly set against the helpless.
Anovandira ari pedyo nemisha; pakuvandira uku anouraya vasina mhosva, ari panzvimbo yakavanzika anotarira vaachaparadza.
9 He lurks in secret as a lion in his ambush. He lies in wait to catch the helpless. He catches the helpless, when he draws him in his net.
Anovandira seshumba iri panzvimbo yayo; anovandira kuti abate vasina anovabatsira; anobata vasina anobatsira uye anovakweva achienda navo mumumbure wake.
10 The helpless are crushed. They collapse. They fall under his strength.
Vabatwa vake anovapwanya, vanowa; vanowira pasi pesimba rake.
11 He says in his heart, "God has forgotten. He hides his face. He will never see it."
Anoti mumwoyo make, “Mwari akanganwa; akafukidza chiso chake uye haazoonizve.”
12 Arise, LORD. God, lift up your hand. Do not forget the helpless.
Simukai, imi Jehovha! Simudzai ruoko rwenyu, imi Mwari. Regai kukanganwa vanomanikidzwa.
13 Why does the wicked person condemn God, and say in his heart, "You will not seek (an accounting)."
Munhu akaipa anozvidzireiko Mwari? Seiko achiti mumwoyo make, “Haazondibvunzi?”
14 But you do see trouble and grief. You consider it to take it into your hand. You help the victim and the fatherless.
Asi imi, iyemi Mwari, munoona kutambudzika nokusuwa; munokutarisisa kuti mukupedze. Asina simba anozviisa kwamuri; muri mubatsiri wenherera.
15 Break the arm of the wicked. As for the evil man, seek out his wickedness until you find none.
Vhunai ruoko rweakaipa nerwomunhu akaipa; ngaazvidavirire pazvakaipa zvake zvakanga zvisingazoonekwi.
16 The LORD is King forever and ever. The nations have perished from his land.
Jehovha ndiye Mambo nokusingaperi-peri; ndudzi dzichaparara munyika yake.
17 LORD, you have heard the desire of the humble. You will prepare their heart. You will cause your ear to hear,
Munonzwa henyu, imi Jehovha, zvishuvo zvavanotambura; munovakurudzira, uye munoteerera kuchema kwavo,
18 to judge the fatherless and the oppressed, that man who is of the earth may terrify no more.
muchiruramisira nherera nevakamanikidzwa, kuti munhu wenyika, arege kuramba achingovhundutsa.
