Psalms 3
1 A Melody of David, when he fled from before Absolom his son. Yahweh! how have mine adversaries multiplied, Multitudes, are rising against me;
Hina Gode! Nama ha lai dunu da bagohame gala. Dunu bagohamedafa da nama ougiwane ba: sa.
2 Multitudes, are saying of my soul, —No salvation for him in God. (Selah)
Ilia na hou adoda amola amane sia: sa, “Amo dunu da Gode Ea fidisu hame ba: mu.”
3 But, thou, Yahweh, art a shield about me, my glory, and the lifter up of my head.
Be Di, Hina Gode! Di da mae fisili, na da: igene ga: su defele na gaga: sa. Di da nama hasalasisu hou iaha, amola na dogo denesisa.
4 With my voice—unto Yahweh, do I cry, and he hath answered me out of his holy mountain. (Selah)
Na da Hina Godema wele sia: sa. Amola E da Ea sema agolo amoga nama defele noga: le adole iaha.
5 I, laid me down and slept, —I awoke, Surely, Yahweh, sustaineth me!
Na diasa: ili gasia golai dialoba, amola gasi huluane ganodini, Hina Gode da na gaga: sa.
6 I will not be afraid of myriads of people, who, round about, have set themselves against me.
Nama ha lai dunu osea: idafa da na dialebe guba: le sisiga: i ba: sa. Be na da ilima hame beda: i.
7 Rise! Yahweh, Save me, my God. Surely thou hast smitten all my foes on the cheekbone, The teeth of the lawless, hast thou broken.
Hina Gode misa! Na Gode! Na gaga: ma! Di da nama ha lai dunu ilima se iaha. Ilia da gasa hameba: le nama se imunu da hamedei ba: sa.
8 To Yahweh, belongeth Salvation! Upon thy people, be thy blessing. (Selah)
Hina Gode Hi fawane da hasalasu hou iaha. E da Ea fi dunu amo hahawane dogolegele fidimu da defea.
