Psalms 11

1 To the Chief Musician. David’s. In Yahweh, have I sought refuge. How can ye say to my soul, Flee to a mountain like a little bird;

Hina Gode da na ga: ma: ne, na da dafawaneyale dawa: sa. Di da abuliba: le gogolele nama agoane sia: sala: ?, “Di sioga wa: le ahoabe agoane goumia masa.

2 For lo! the lawless, bend the bow They have fixed their arrow upon the string, To shoot in the darkness at the upright in heart:

Bai wadela: i hamosu dunu ilia oulali amola ilia dadi amo dimagale amola dunu moloidafa gasimigi amoga lelebe gala: musa: amabela: ?

3 When the pillars are overthrown, What could, a righteous man, do?

Liligi huluane da mugulusia, dunu noga: i da hahamomu hamedei ba: sa, “Di da abuliba: le agoane sia: sala: ?

4 Yahweh, is in his holy temple As for Yahweh, in the heavens, is his throne, His eyes, behold—His eyelashes test the sons of men.

Be Hina Gode da Ea Hadigi Debolo diasu ganodini esala. Amola Ea fafai fisu da Hebene amo ganodini diala. E da soge huluane ganodini, dunu fi huluane ba: lala. Amola ilia adi hamobeale, amo huluane dawa: lala.

5 Yahweh, putteth, the righteous, to the test, —But the lawless one and the lover of violence, his soul doth hate.

E da noga: i dunu amola wadela: i hamosu dunu defele adoba: sa. Be E da wadela: i hame nabasu dunu amo bagadewane higasa.

6 He will rain upon the lawless live-coals, Fire and brimstone and a burning wind, are the portion of their cup.

E da wadela: i hamosu dunuma nenowai amola nenanebe salafa sanasisa. E da gia: i bagade fo amoga ilima se iaha.

7 For righteous is Yahweh Righteousness, he loveth, the upright, shall behold his face.

Hina Gode Ea hou da moloidafa amola E da noga: i hou hamobe amoma asigisa. Nowa da amo hou hamosea, da Ea esalebe gadenene esalumu.