Psalms 54

1 To the choirmaster with stringed instruments a poem of David. When came the Ziphites and they said to Saul ¿ not [is] David hiding himself with us. O God by name your save me and by strength your you will vindicate me.

Abụ Ọma Devid. Abụ eji ụbọ akwara akpọ. Abụ maskil Devid. Mgbe ndị Zif gara sị Sọl, “Devid ọ dịghị ezo nʼetiti anyị?” O Chineke, jiri aha gị zọpụta m; jirikwa ike gị kpepụta m.

2 O God hear prayer my give ear! to [the] words of mouth my.

O Chineke, nụrụ ekpere m; gee ntị nʼokwu ọnụ m.

3 For strangers - they have risen up on me and ruthless [people] they have sought life my not they have set God to before themselves (Selah)

Ndị m na-amaghị na-ebuso m agha; ndị na-eme ihe ike na-achọ ịnapụ m ndụ m, ndị na-akpọghị Chineke ihe ọbụla. (Sela)

4 Here! God [is] a helper of me [the] Lord [is] [those who] sustain life my.

Nʼezie, Chineke bụ onye inyeaka m; onyenwe m bụ onye na-agba m ume.

5 (May he bring back *Q(K)*) the evil to enemies my in faithfulness your destroy them.

Mee ka ihe ọjọọ lọghachikwute ndị na-ekwulu m; nʼime ikwesi ntụkwasị obi gị, laa ha nʼiyi.

6 In voluntariness I will sacrifice to you I will give thanks to name your O Yahweh for [it is] good.

Aga m eji onyinye afọ ofufu chụọrọ gị aja; O Onyenwe anyị, aga m eto aha gị, nʼihi na ọ dị mma.

7 For from every trouble he has delivered me and on enemies my it has looked eye my.

Nʼihi na ọ gbapụtala m site na nsogbu m niile, ọ bụ anya mmeri ka m ji na-ele ndị iro m anya.