Psalms 11

1 For the chief musician. A psalm of David. I take refuge in Yahweh; how will you say to me, “Flee like a bird to the mountain”?

Hina Gode da na ga: ma: ne, na da dafawaneyale dawa: sa. Di da abuliba: le gogolele nama agoane sia: sala: ?, “Di sioga wa: le ahoabe agoane goumia masa.

2 For see! The wicked prepare their bows. They make ready their arrows on the strings to shoot in the darkness at the upright in heart.

Bai wadela: i hamosu dunu ilia oulali amola ilia dadi amo dimagale amola dunu moloidafa gasimigi amoga lelebe gala: musa: amabela: ?

3 For if the foundations are ruined, what can the righteous do?

Liligi huluane da mugulusia, dunu noga: i da hahamomu hamedei ba: sa, “Di da abuliba: le agoane sia: sala: ?

4 Yahweh is in his holy temple; his eyes watch, his eyes examine the children of mankind.

Be Hina Gode da Ea Hadigi Debolo diasu ganodini esala. Amola Ea fafai fisu da Hebene amo ganodini diala. E da soge huluane ganodini, dunu fi huluane ba: lala. Amola ilia adi hamobeale, amo huluane dawa: lala.

5 Yahweh examines both the righteous and the wicked, but he hates those who love to do violence.

E da noga: i dunu amola wadela: i hamosu dunu defele adoba: sa. Be E da wadela: i hame nabasu dunu amo bagadewane higasa.

6 He rains burning coals and brimstone upon the wicked; a scorching wind will be their portion from his cup!

E da wadela: i hamosu dunuma nenowai amola nenanebe salafa sanasisa. E da gia: i bagade fo amoga ilima se iaha.

7 For Yahweh is righteous, and he loves righteousness; the upright will see his face.

Hina Gode Ea hou da moloidafa amola E da noga: i hou hamobe amoma asigisa. Nowa da amo hou hamosea, da Ea esalebe gadenene esalumu.