Psalms 57
1 `In Ebreu thus, To the victorie, lese thou not the semeli song, `ether the `swete song of Dauid, `whanne he fledde fro the face of Saul in to the denne. `In Jeroms translacioun thus, For victorie, that thou lese not Dauid, meke and simple, whanne he fledde fro the face of Saul in to the denne. God, haue thou merci on me, haue thou merci on me; for my soule tristith in thee. And Y schal hope in the schadewe of thi wyngis; til wickidnesse passe.
MAING Kot, kom kotin maki ong ia, maki ong ia! Pwe ngen i kin kaporoporeki komui, o pan mot en lim omui i wasan ai maur, lao ansau apwal daulier.
2 I schal crye to God altherhiyeste; to God that dide wel to me.
I likwir ong Kot, me lapalapia, ong Kot, me kotin kaimwisokala ai kankangeranger.
3 He sente fro heuene, and delyuerede me; he yaf in to schenschip hem that defoulen me. God sente his merci and his treuthe,
A kotin poronedo sang nanlang sauas pa i ong me kanamenok ia, o me kin ngiringir ong ia. (Sela) Kot pan kotin kadarado a kalangan o melel.
4 and delyuerede my soule fro the myddis of whelpis of liouns; Y slepte disturblid. The sones of men, the teeth of hem ben armuris and arowis; and her tunge is a scharp swerd.
Ngen i mi nan pung en laien akan, aramas rasong umpul en kisiniai; ngi arail rasong katieu o kanangan kasik katieu, o lo arail rasong kodlas kong o.
5 God, be thou enhaunsid aboue heuenes; and thi glorie aboue al erthe.
Maing Kot, kom kotida ileila sang lang, o wau omui nan sappa karos.
6 Thei maden redi a snare to my feet; and thei greetly boweden my lijf. Thei delueden a diche bifore my face; and thei felden doun in to it.
Irail insarai ia nan al ai kan; re kin katoutoui ngen i; re weirada mo i por eu, ap pein pupedi ong lole. (Sela)
7 God, myn herte is redi, myn herte is redi; Y schal singe, and Y schal seie salm.
Mongiong i insenemaular, Maing Kot, ngen i onoper ong kaul o kaping.
8 Mi glorie, rise thou vp; sautrie and harpe, rise thou vp; Y schal rise vp eerli.
Ngen i pirida! Kaul o arp pirida! I pan pirida nin soran.
9 Lord, Y schal knouleche to thee among puplis; and Y schal seie salm among hethene men.
Ieowa, i men danke ong komui nan wei kan; i pan kauli ong komui nan pung en aramas akan.
10 For thi merci is magnified til to heuenes; and thi treuthe til to cloudis.
Pwe omui kalangan me laud dueta nanlang, o omui melel dueta tapok kan.
11 God, be thou enhaunsid aboue heuenes; and thi glorie ouer al erthe.
Maing Kot, kom kotida ileila sang lang, o wau omui lingan nan sappa karos.
