Psalms 3
1 A psalm of David, when he fled from Absalom his son. Yahweh, how many are my enemies! Many have risen against me.
Hina Gode! Nama ha lai dunu da bagohame gala. Dunu bagohamedafa da nama ougiwane ba: sa.
2 Many say about me, “There is no help for him from God.” (Selah)
Ilia na hou adoda amola amane sia: sa, “Amo dunu da Gode Ea fidisu hame ba: mu.”
3 But you, Yahweh, are a shield around me, my glory, and the one who lifts up 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 I lift up my voice to Yahweh, and he answers me from his holy hill. (Selah)
Na da Hina Godema wele sia: sa. Amola E da Ea sema agolo amoga nama defele noga: le adole iaha.
5 I lay down and slept; I awoke, for Yahweh protected me.
Na diasa: ili gasia golai dialoba, amola gasi huluane ganodini, Hina Gode da na gaga: sa.
6 I will not be afraid of the multitudes of people who have set themselves against me on every side.
Nama ha lai dunu osea: idafa da na dialebe guba: le sisiga: i ba: sa. Be na da ilima hame beda: i.
7 Rise up, Yahweh! Save me, my God! For you will hit all my enemies on the jaw; you will break the teeth of the wicked.
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 Salvation comes from Yahweh. May your blessings be on your people. (Selah)
Hina Gode Hi fawane da hasalasu hou iaha. E da Ea fi dunu amo hahawane dogolegele fidimu da defea.
