Psalms 3
1 [A Psalm by David, when he fled from Absalom his son.] YHWH, how my adversaries have increased. Many rise up against me.
Ra Anumzamoka ha' vahenimo'za ome ra hu'za hara hunantazanki ko! Rama'a vahe'mo'za oti'za hara renantaze!
2 Many there are who say of my soul, "There is no salvation for him in God." (Selah)
Rama'a nagrikura hu'za, Anumzamo'a agura ovazigahie hu'za nehaze.
3 But you, YHWH, are a shield around me, my glory, and the one who lifts up my head.
Hianagi kagra Ra Anumzamoka maka kaziga hankoni'gna hunka manigaginantenka, ra nagia nenaminka naza hanke'na hara zamagate'neroe.
4 I cried out to YHWH with my voice, and he answered me from his holy mountain. (Selah)
Hagi Ra Anumzamo'ma nzama hinogu'ma krafage hu'na ke'zatugeno'a, ruotge agona'aretira antahinami'ne.
5 I lay down and slept. I awoke, for YHWH sustains me.
Navura mase so'e hute'na onetue, na'ankure Ra Anumzamo'a kegava hunenante.
6 I am not afraid of ten thousands of people who have set themselves against me on every side.
Hanki rama'a 10tauseni'a ha' vahe'mo'zama maka kazigati'ma eme navazagi kagisazana, nagra korora zamagrikura osugahue.
7 Arise, YHWH. Save me, my God. For you slap all my enemies in the face. You break the teeth of the wicked.
Ra Anumzamoka, otio! Nagri Anumzamoka nagu'vazio! Ha' vahe'ni'aramina zamerage rupro hunka nezmahenka, kefo avu'ava'ma nehia vahera zamave rutafrinka zamaho.
8 Salvation belongs to YHWH. Your blessing is upon your people. (Selah)
Vahe'ma agu'vazi zana Ra Anumzamofompi me'ne. Hagi kagri asomu'mo'a, kagri vahepi megahie.
