< Psalms 12 >
1 To the chief Musician upon Sheminith, A Psalm of David. Help, LORD; for the godly man ceaseth; for the faithful fail from among the children of men.
Kumqondisi wokuhlabela. Ngendlela yesheminithi. Ihubo likaDavida. Siza Thixo, ngoba kabasekho abakholwayo; abathembekileyo sebenyamalele kabasekho ebantwini.
2 They speak vanity every one with his neighbour: with flattering lips and with a double heart do they speak.
Bonke baqamba amanga kubomakhelwane babo; izindebe zabo eziyengayo zihlezi zikhuluma inkohliso esezinhliziyweni zabo.
3 The LORD shall cut off all flattering lips, and the tongue that speaketh proud things:
Sengathi uThixo angaziquma zonke izindebe ezikhohlisayo kanye laluphi ulimi oluzikhukhumezayo
4 Who have said, With our tongue will we prevail; our lips are our own: who is lord over us?
oluthi, “Sizanqoba ngendimi zethu; izindebe zethu zizasilwela ngubani oyinkosi yethu na?”
5 For the oppression of the poor, for the sighing of the needy, now will I arise, saith the LORD; I will set him in safety from him that puffeth at him.
“Ngenxa yokuncindezelwa kwabayanga lokububula kwabaswelayo, sengizavuka khathesi,” kutsho uThixo. “Ngizabavikela kulabo ababachukuluzayo.”
6 The words of the LORD are pure words: as silver tried in a furnace of earth, purified seven times.
Njalo amazwi kaThixo amsulwa, njengesiliva esicengwe esithandweni somlilo esebumba, njengegolide elihlanjululwe kasikhombisa.
7 Thou shalt keep them, O LORD, thou shalt preserve them from this generation for ever.
Oh Thixo, uzahlala usiphephisile njalo usivikele ebantwini ababi nini lanini.
8 The wicked walk on every side, when the vilest men are exalted.
Ababi bayaklamasa santando nxa bebona izinto ezilihlazo zidunyiswa ngabantu.