Psalms 42
1 “BOOK II. For the leader of the music. A song of the sons of Korah.” As the hart panteth for the water-brooks, So panteth my soul for thee, O God!
[Psalm lun Tulik natul Korah] Oana ke soko deer el kena sun soko infacl oyohu, Ouinge nga kena apkuran nu sum, O God.
2 My soul thirsteth for God, the living God: When shall I come, and appear before God?
Nga malukin kom, O God moul. Ngac nga fah ku in som ac alu ye motom?
3 My tears have been my food day and night, While they say to me continually, “Where is thy God?”
Nga tung ke len ac fong, Ac sroninmutuk na pa mwe mongo nak; Pacl nukewa mwet lokoalok luk elos siyuk sik, “Ku pia God lom an?”
4 When I think of it, I pour out my soul in grief; How I once walked with the multitude, Walked slowly with them to the house of God, Amid sounds of joy and praise with the festive multitude!
Insiuk asor ke nga ac esamak pacl meet ah, Ke nga ac wi un mwet fahsr nu in lohm sin God Ac kololos ke elos fahsr; Sie u na engan su on ac sasa ke elos kaksakin God.
5 Why art thou cast down, O my soul? And why art thou disquieted within me? Hope thou in God; for I shall yet praise him, Him, my deliverer and my God!
Efu ku nga arulana supwar? Efu ku nga arulana fohs? Nga ac fah filiya finsrak luk in God, Ac nga fah sifilpa kaksakunul, Mwet Lango luk
6 My soul is cast down within me, While I remember thee from the land of Jordan and Hermon, From the mountain Mizar.
ac God luk. Ngunik arulana toasr, Ke ma inge nga esamkomyak Sisken Infacl Jordan ac Fineol Hermon, Oayapa Fineol Mizar.
7 Deep calleth for deep at the noise of thy waterfalls; All thy waves and billows have gone over me!
El supwama noa lulap nu fuk, Ac mwe keok toki fuk oana sronot lulap, Oana ngirngir lun kof putat.
8 Once the LORD commanded his kindness by day, And by night his praise was with me, -Thanksgiving to the God of my life.
Lela tuh LEUM GOD in akkalemye lungse kawil lal ke len, Tuh in oasr soko on yuruk ke fong Ac sie pre nu sin God lun moul luk.
9 Now I say to God, my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning on account of the oppression of the enemy?
Nga fahk nu sin God, mwet kasru luk, “Efu kom ku mulkinyula? Efu ku nga enenu in keok na Ke sulallal lun mwet lokoalok luk?”
10 Like the crushing of my bones are the reproaches of the enemy, While they say to me continually, “Where is thy God?”
Nga keoklana ke kas in akkoluk lalos, Ke elos nuna siyuk na sik kas se inge, “Pia God lom an?”
11 Why art thou cast down, O my soul? And why art thou disquieted within me? Hope thou in God; for I shall yet praise him, Him, my deliverer and my God!
Efu ku nga arulana supwar? Efu ku nga arulana fohs? Nga ac filiya finsrak luk in God, Ac nga fah sifilpa kaksakunul, God luk, su langoeyu.
