Psalms 142

1 An Instructive Psalm of David. When he was in the Cave. A Prayer. With my voice—to Yahweh, make I outcry, With my voice—to Yahweh, make I supplication:

Na da Hina Godema fidima: ne wele sia: sa. Na Ema edegesa.

2 I pour out before him my complaint, My distress—before him, I tell.

Na da: i dione Ema egane iaha. Na se nabasu huluane Ema olelesa.

3 When my spirit fainted concerning myself, then, thou, didst take note of my path, —In the course which I was about to take, they had hidden a snare for me.

Na da hamomu hamedei galea, yolesimusa: dawa: sea, E da na hamoma: ne dawa: olelesa. Logo na ahoabega, amogai wadela: i hamosu dunu ilia da na sa: ima: ne, wamo sanisisa.

4 Look to the right hand and see, that there is none that, for me, hath regard, —Escape is lost to me, There is no one to care for my life.

Na ba: le gasea, na fidisu amola gaga: su eno hame ba: sa. Dunu eno da na hame gagagulasa.

5 I have made outcry unto thee, O Yahweh, —I have said, Thou, art my refuge, my portion, in the land of the living.

Hina Gode! Na da Dia fidima: ne digini wele sia: sa. Hina Gode, Di da na Gaga: su Gode. Na fifi ahoanebe amo ganodini, na da Di fawane hanai gala.

6 Attend thou unto my loud cry, for I am brought very low, —Rescue me from my pursuers, for they are stronger than I.

Na digini wele sia: be nabima! Bai na da baligili da: i dione heawini gala. Na ha lai dunu da na hasalasa: besa: le, Dia na gaga: ma. Ilia gasa da na gasa baligi dagoi.

7 O bring forth, out of prison, my soul, That I may give thanks unto thy Name, —About me, let the righteous gather round, for thou wilt deal bountifully with me.

Na se nababeba: le, Dia na hohogilisima! Amasea, na da dunu ilia gilisisu ganodini, Dima nodomu. Bai Di da nama noga: idafa hou hamonana.