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”?
म परमप्रभुमा शरण लिन्छु । तिमीहरूले मलाई कसरी भन्न सक्छौ, “चराझैं पहाडतिर भाग्”?
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.
किनकि हेर, दुष्टहरूले आफ्ना धनु तयार गर्छन्। सोझो हृदय हुनेलाई अन्धकारमा प्रहार गर्न तिनीहरू आफ्ना काँडहरू ताँदोमा चढाउँछन् ।
3 For if the foundations are ruined, what can the righteous do?
किनकि जगहरू नै भग्नावशेष हुन्छन् भने, धर्मीले के गर्न सक्छ र?
4 Yahweh is in his holy temple; his eyes watch, his eyes examine the children of mankind.
परमप्रभु आफ्नो पवित्र मन्दिरमा हुनुहुन्छ । उहाँका आँखाले हे्र्छन्, उहाँका आँखाले मानवजातिका छोराछोरीको र जाँच गर्छन् ।
5 Yahweh examines both the righteous and the wicked, but he hates those who love to do violence.
परमप्रभुले धर्मी र दुष्ट दुवैको जाँच गर्नुहुन्छ, तर हिंसा गर्न मन पराउनेलाई उहाँले घृणा गर्नुहुन्छ ।
6 He rains burning coals and brimstone upon the wicked; a scorching wind will be their portion from his cup!
दुष्टहरूमाथि उहाँले भुङ्ग्रो र गन्धक बर्साउनुहुन्छ । उहाँको कचौराबाट बहने तातो हावा तिनीहरूको हिस्सा हुनेछ ।
7 For Yahweh is righteous, and he loves righteousness; the upright will see his face.
किनकि परमप्रभु धर्मी हुनुहुन्छ, र उहाँले धार्मिकता मन पराउनुहुन्छ । सोझोले उहाँको मुहार देख्नेछ ।
