Psalms 69
1 To the chief Musician upon Shoshannim, [A Psalm] of David. Save me, O God; for the waters are come in to [my] soul.
Pou direktè koral la. Sou melodi “Lis Yo”. Yon Sòm David. Sove mwen, O Bondye, paske dlo yo fin monte jis nan kou m!
2 I sink in deep mire, where [there is] no standing: I am come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.
Mwen desann fon nan labou. Nanpwen plas pou pye m kenbe. Mwen fin rive nan dlo fon yo, e yon gwo inondasyon ap debòde sou mwen.
3 I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: my eyes fail while I wait for my God.
Mwen fatige nèt ak kriye mwen an. Gòj mwen sèk nèt. Zye m varye pandan mwen ap tann Bondye mwen an.
4 They that hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of my head: they that would destroy me, [being] my enemies wrongfully, are mighty: then I restored [that] which I took not away.
(Sila) ki rayi mwen san koz yo plis pase cheve sou tèt mwen. (Sila) ki ta detwi mwen yo pwisan e san rezon, yo fè lènmi avè m. Sa ke m pa t janm vòlè, mwen oblije remèt li.
5 O God, thou knowest my foolishness; and my sins are not hid from thee.
O Bondye, Ou konnen foli mwen. Koupabilite mwen pa kache devan Ou.
6 Let not them that wait on thee, O LORD God of hosts, be ashamed for my sake: let not those that seek thee be confounded for my sake, O God of Israel.
Pa kite (sila) k ap tann Ou yo vin wont akoz mwen, O Senyè BONDYE dèzame yo. Pa kite yo vin dezonere akoz mwen menm, O Bondye Israël la.
7 Because for thy sake I have borne reproach; shame hath covered my face.
Paske pou koz Ou, mwen te pote repwòch. Dezonè fin kouvri figi mwen.
8 I am become a stranger to my brethren, and an alien to my mother's children.
Mwen vin izole de frè m yo, tankou yon etranje de fis a manman m yo.
9 For the zeal of thy house hath eaten me up; and the reproaches of them that reproached thee have fallen upon me.
Epi akoz zèl mwen gen pou lakay Ou, yo manje m nèt. Repwòch a (sila) ki te repwoche Ou yo te vin tonbe sou mwen.
10 When I wept, [and chastened] my soul with fasting, that was to my reproach.
Lè mwen te kriye nan nanm mwen, e te fè jèn, sa te vin yon repwòch pou mwen.
11 I made sackcloth also my garment; and I became a proverb to them.
Lè m te fè twal sak sèvi kon rad mwen, mwen te vin yon vye pawòl, yon rizib pou yo menm.
12 They that sit in the gate speak against me; and I [was] the song of the drunkards.
(Sila) ki chita nan pòtay yo pale afè mwen, e moun sòt yo fè chan sou mwen.
13 But as for me, my prayer [is] to thee, O LORD, [in] an acceptable time: O God, in the multitude of thy mercy hear me, in the truth of thy salvation.
Men pou mwen, priyè mwen se a Ou menm, O SENYÈ, nan yon lè ki bon, nan grandè lanmou dous Ou a. Reponn mwen avèk sali verite Ou a.
14 Deliver me out of the mire, and let me not sink: let me be delivered from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.
Delivre mwen sòti nan labou a. Pa kite mwen fonse nèt ladann. Kite m delivre de sa yo ki rayi mwen yo, ak nan fon dlo yo.
15 Let not the water-flood overflow me, neither let the deep swallow me up, and let not the pit shut her mouth upon me.
Pa kite inondasyon dlo yo vin anvayi mwen, ni fon an vale m, ni fòs la fèmen bouch li sou mwen.
16 Hear me, O LORD; for thy loving-kindness [is] good: turn to me according to the multitude of thy tender mercies.
Reponn mwen, O SENYÈ, paske lanmou dous Ou a bon; Selon grandè a mizerikòd Ou, vire kote mwen.
17 And hide not thy face from thy servant; for I am in trouble: hear me speedily.
Pa kache figi Ou de sèvitè Ou a, paske mwen nan gwo pwoblèm. Reponn mwen vit.
18 Draw nigh to my soul, [and] redeem it: deliver me because of my enemies.
Rale nanm mwen pre. Rachte l! Rachte mwen akoz lènmi mwen yo!
19 Thou hast known my reproach, and my shame, and my dishonor: my adversaries [are] all before thee.
Ou konnen repwòch mwen, wont mwen, avèk dezonè mwen an. Tout advèsè mwen yo devan Ou.
20 Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: and I looked [for some] to take pity, but [there was] none; and for comforters, but I found none.
Repwòch fin kraze kè m. Mwen vin ba nèt. Mwen te chache pitye, men pa t genyen; kondoleyans, men nanpwen.
21 They gave me also gall for my food; and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
Anplis, yo te ban mwen fyèl kon manje ak vinèg pou swaf mwen.
22 Let their table become a snare before them: and [that which should have been] for [their] welfare, [let it become] a trap.
Ke tab devan yo devni yon pèlen. Lè yo nan tan lapè, kite li tounen yon pyèj.
23 Let their eyes be darkened, that they see not; and make their loins continually to shake.
Ke zye yo vin twouble pou yo pa kab wè. Ke do yo koube nèt.
24 Pour out thy indignation upon them, and let thy wrathful anger take hold of them.
Vide kòlè Ou sou yo. Ke fachèz kòlè Ou ki brile ka vini sou yo.
25 Let their habitation be desolate; [and] let none dwell in their tents.
Pou kan yo kapab dezole. Pou pa gen moun ki rete ankò nan tant yo.
26 For they persecute [him] whom thou hast smitten; and they talk to the grief of those whom thou hast wounded.
Paske yo te pèsekite (sila) ke Ou menm te blese a. Yo pale sou doulè a (sila) ke Ou menm te blese yo.
27 Add iniquity to their iniquity: and let them not come into thy righteousness.
Ogmante inikite sou inikite yo. Ni pa kite yo antre nan ladwati Ou.
28 Let them be blotted out of the book of the living, and not be written with the righteous.
Ke yo kapab efase soti nan liv lavi a. Pou yo pa vin anrejistre nan achiv ak moun ladwati yo.
29 But I [am] poor and sorrowful: let thy salvation, O God, set me up on high.
Men mwen aflije e mwen nan doulè. Ke delivrans Ou, O Bondye kapab plase mwen an sekirite an wo.
30 I will praise the name of God with a song, and will magnify him with thanksgiving.
Mwen va louwe non Bondye avèk chan yo, epi leve Li wo avèk remèsiman.
31 [This] also shall please the LORD better than an ox [or] bullock that hath horns and hoofs.
Se sa k ap fè kè SENYÈ kontan plis pase yon bèf, ni pase yon jenn towo avèk kòn ak zago.
32 The humble shall see [this], [and] be glad: and your heart shall live that seek God.
Enb yo te wè sa e yo kontan. Nou menm ki chache Bondye, kite kè nou reprann fòs.
33 For the LORD heareth the poor, and despiseth not his prisoners.
Paske SENYÈ a tande malere yo, e Li pa meprize moun pa L ki prizonye yo.
34 Let the heaven and earth praise him, the seas, and every thing that moveth therein.
Kite syèl la avèk tè a louwe Li, lanmè yo avèk tout sa ki fè mouvman ladann yo.
35 For God will save Zion, and will build the cities of Judah: that they may dwell there, and have it in possession.
Paske Bondye va delivre Sion e bati vil Juda yo, pou yo kab rete la e posede li.
36 The seed also of his servants shall inherit it: and they that love his name shall dwell therein.
Desandan a sèvitè Li yo va eritye li. (Sila) ki renmen non Li yo va rete ladann.
