Psalms 58
1 [For the Chief Musician. To the tune of "Do Not Destroy." A poem by David.] Do you rulers indeed speak righteousness? Do you judge blamelessly, you descendants of Adam?
Dilia ouligisu dunu da afae moloidafa fofada: su dawa: sala: ? Dilia da dunu huluane ilima defeledafa fofada: sala: ?
2 No, in your heart you plot injustice. You measure out the violence of your hands in the earth.
Hame mabu! Dilia da wadela: i hou amola soge ganodini sesele fane legesu hou amo fawane hamomusa: dawa: lala.
3 The wicked go astray from the womb. They are wayward as soon as they are born, speaking lies.
Wadela: i hamosu dunu da ilia esalusu ganodini wadela: i hou fawane hamonana. Ilia da ilila: lalelegei eso amogainini ogogosu hou fawane hahamona mana.
4 Their poison is like the poison of a serpent; like a deaf viper that stops its ear,
Ilia da saya: be defo defele amoga nabai gala. Ilia da saya: be hi gobele ge ga: be amo da ea ouligisu dunu amola sema nabi dunu ea hamoma: ne sia: i hame naba, amo defele, ilia da Gode Ea sia: hamedafa naba.
5 which doesn't listen to the voice of charmers, no matter how skillful the charmer may be.
6 Break their teeth, God, in their mouth. Break out the great teeth of the young lions, YHWH.
Gode! Ilia da nimi bagade laione wa: me agoai ba: sa. Ilia bese guguma!
7 Let them vanish as water that flows away. When they draw the bow, let their arrows be made blunt.
Ilia da hano yogo agoane asili hame ba: sa, Amo defele, ilia amola da mini masunu da defea. Ilia wadela: i gisi logo sa: ili, osa: gi agoai ba: ma: ma.
8 Let them be like a snail which melts and passes away, like the stillborn child, who has not seen the sun.
Ilia da gulu amo da hayoga ahoasea, eso gia: sea daeyabe, amo defele agoane ba: mu da defea! Ilia da mano bogoiwane lalelegele hayo hame ba: be agoaiwane ba: mu da defea.
9 Before your pots can feel the heat of the thorns, he will sweep away the green and the burning alike.
Ilia da hame dawa: igawane, wadela: i gisi damui agoai ba: mu. Ilia da esaleawane, Gode da ougili ili fulabole fasimu.
10 The righteous shall rejoice when he sees the vengeance. He shall wash his feet in the blood of the wicked;
Moloidafa dunu da wadela: i hamosu ilia se dabe labe ba: sea, hahawane ba: mu. Ilia da wadela: i hamosu dunu ilia maga: me degele masunu.
11 so that men shall say, "Most certainly there is a reward for the righteous. Most certainly there is a God who judges the earth."
Osobo bagade dunu da amane sia: mu, “Dafawane! Gode da moloidafa dunuma noga: i bidi sagosa! Dafawane! Osobo bagade fifi asi gala ilima fofada: ma: ne, Godedafa da esala!”
