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;

Don mai bi da kaɗe-kaɗe. Don busa. Ta Dawuda. A wurin Ubangiji ne nake samun mafaka. Yaya za ku ce mini, “Ka yi firiya kamar tsuntsu zuwa duwatsu.

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:

Gama duba, mugaye sun tanƙware bakkunansu; sun kuma ɗana kibiyoyinsu don su harbi mutanen kirki a zuciya daga cikin duhu.

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

Sa’ad da aka tumɓuke tushe, me adali zai iya yi?”

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.

Ubangiji yana cikin haikalinsa mai tsarki; Ubangiji yana a kursiyinsa a sama. Yana kallon’ya’yan mutane; idanunsa suna bincike su.

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

Ubangiji yana bincike adalai, amma ransa yana ƙi mugaye da masu son rikici.

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

A kan mugaye zai zuba garwashin wuta mai zafi da kuma kibiritu; iska mai zafi zai zama rabonsu.

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

Gama Ubangiji mai adalci ne, yana ƙaunar gaskiya masu adalci za su ga fuskarsa.