Psalms 5

1 For the Chief Musician, with the flutes. A Psalm by David. Give ear to my words, LORD. Consider my (meditation)

Kuom jatend wende miwero gi asili. Zaburi Mar Daudi. Chik iti mondo iwinj wechena, yaye Jehova Nyasaye, para kuom pek manie chunya.

2 Listen to the voice of my cry, my King and my God, for I pray to you.

Winj ywakna mar dwaro kony, Yaye Ruodha kendo Nyasacha, nikech in ema alami.

3 LORD, in the morning you will hear my voice. In the morning I will lay my requests before you, and will watch expectantly.

Yie iwinj dwonda gokinyi, yaye Jehova Nyasaye; aketo kwayona e nyimi gokinyi, kendo arito dwoko ka an gi geno.

4 For you are not a God who has pleasure in wickedness. Evil can’t live with you.

Ok in Nyasaye mamor gi timbe maricho. Joma richo ok nyal dak kodi kanyachiel.

5 The arrogant will not stand in your sight. You hate all workers of iniquity.

Josunga ok nyal chungʼ e nyimi; imon gi ji duto matimo gik maricho.

6 You will destroy those who speak lies. The LORD abhors the bloodthirsty and deceitful man.

Itieko joma wacho miriambo; Jehova Nyasaye ok mor gi joma dwaro chwero remo, kod jo-miriambo.

7 But as for me, in the abundance of your loving kindness I will come into your house. I will bow towards your holy temple in reverence of you.

An to, nikech kechni maduongʼ, abiro donjo e odi; abiro kulora gi luor ka achomo hekalu mari maler.

8 Lead me, LORD, in your righteousness because of my enemies. Make your way straight before my face.

Telna, yaye Jehova Nyasaye, kuom adiera mari, nikech wasigu molwora, yie iriena yori tir e nyima.

9 For there is no faithfulness in their mouth. Their heart is destruction. Their throat is an open tomb. They flatter with their tongue.

Kata wach achiel mowuok e dho jogi ok nyal gen; chunygi opongʼ gi kethruok. Dwondgi chalo gi liel mapok oum; lewgi olony e wacho miriambo.

10 Hold them guilty, God. Let them fall by their own counsels. Thrust them out in the multitude of their transgressions, for they have rebelled against you.

Kwan-gi kaka joketho, yaye Nyasaye! Ket obadho ma giketo ne ji ogajgi gin giwegi. Riembgi nikech richogi mathoth, nimar gisengʼanyoni.

11 But let all those who take refuge in you rejoice. Let them always shout for joy, because you defend them. Let them also who love your name be joyful in you.

We ji duto moketi kar pondo margi obed mamor; we gisiki ka giwer gimor. Umgi gi rit mari, mondo joma ohero nyingi omor kodi.

12 For you will bless the righteous. LORD, you will surround him with favour as with a shield.

Nikech igwedho joma kare adier, yaye Jehova Nyasaye; igengʼogi gi hapi mana ka okumba.