Psalms 4
1 To the Chief Musician: with stringed instruments. A Melody of David. When I cry, answer me, O mine own righteous God, In a strait place, thou hast made room for me, Show me favour, and hear my prayer.
Anumzanimoka kema hanugenka fatgo navu'navani'a refko hunka negenka antahinamio! Knafima mani'nogenka kagra naza hu'nane. Kasunku hunantenka nunamu'ni'a antahinamio.
2 Ye sons of the great! how long, turning my glory to contempt, will ye love emptiness, will ye seek falsehood? (Selah)
Hagi ama vahe'mota nama'a zupa ra nagima nenamiza zana eri rukrahe huta, agafa'a omne'zantera nazeri nagazea nehaze? Nama'a zupa nena raga ore nanekea avesinenteta havi nanekea nevararize?
3 Know ye, then, that Yahweh hath set apart the man of lovingkindness for himself: Yahweh, will hear, when I cry to him.
Hianagi antahio, Ra Anumzamo'a agri'ma nevaririza vahera zamazeri ruotge huno agrarega zamavarenenteno, nagrama nunamuma hanugeno'a antahi namigahie.
4 Be deeply moved, but do not sin, —Ponder in your own heart upon your bed, and be silent. (Selah)
Krimpama nehena kumira osuo, tafeka'are masenenka kea osu mani'nenka kagu'afi antahintahia huo.
5 Sacrifice the sacrifices of righteousness; and put your trust in Yahweh.
Ofa fatgo hunka Kresramana nevunka, Ra Anumzamofonte kamentinti huo.
6 Multitudes, are saying, Who will show us prosperity? Lift thou upon us the light of thy countenance, O Yahweh.
Rama'a hu'za, iza knare'zana taveri hugahie? hu'za nehaze. Hanki Ra Anumzamoka atregeno kavugosafinti masamo'a remsa huranteno.
7 Thou hast put gladness in my heart, —beyond the season when, their corn and their new wine, have increased.
Kagra tusi'a muse'za nagu'afina ante avitenantankeno witine kasefa wainima vasagazageno rama'a hige'zama musema nehazama'a agatere'ne.
8 In peace, will I lay me down and at once sleep; for, thou, Yahweh alone, wilt cause me, in security, to dwell.
Narimpa fru hu'na korora osu'na masegahue. Na'ankure Ra Anumzamoka naza hanke'na hazenkea e'ori knare hu'na nemanue.
