Psalms 64
1 `In Ebrewe thus, To the victorie, the salm of Dauid. `In Jerom `thus, To the ouercomer, the song of Dauid. God, here thou my preier, whanne Y biseche; delyuere thou my soule fro the drede of the enemy.
Kuom jatend wer. Zaburi mar Daudi. Winja, Yaye Nyasaye e kinde manyisi chandruokna; rit ngimana kuom jasigu ma bwoga.
2 Thou hast defendid me fro the couent of yuele doers; fro the multitude of hem that worchen wickidnesse.
Panda ne chenro maricho mag joma richo, panda ne koko ma oganda matimo marach goyo.
3 For thei scharpiden her tungis as a swerd, thei benten a bowe, a bittir thing;
Gipiago lewgi ka ligangla kendo gichimo wechegi ka asere motimo sum.
4 for to schete in priuetees hym that is vnwemmed.
Gidiro asere kama giponde mondo gichwogo ngʼama onge ketho; gibaye gi asere apoya ka gionge luoro.
5 Sodeynli thei schulen schete hym, and thei schulen not drede; thei maden stidefast to hem silf a wickid word. Thei telden, that thei schulden hide snaris; thei seiden, Who schal se hem?
Gijiwore ngʼato gi ngʼato kuom chenrogi maricho, giwuoyo kaka ginyalo pando obadhogi, kagiwacho niya, “En ngʼa mabiro nenogi?”
6 Thei souyten wickidnessis; thei souyten, and failiden in sekinge. A man neiyhe to deep herte;
Gichano timo ne ji marach kagiwacho niya, “Waseloso chenro malongʼo chuth!” Kuom adier, pach dhano gi chunye opando riekni maricho miwuoro.
7 and God schal be enhaunsid. The arowis of `litle men ben maad the woundis of hem;
To Nyasaye biro bayogi gi aserni; apoya nono, ibiro puodgi piny.
8 and the tungis of hem ben maad sijk ayens hem. Alle men ben disturblid, that sien hem;
Obiro loko lewgi mi gogi gin giwegi mi otiekgi chuth; ji duto monenogi biro kino wigi gi wuoro.
9 and ech man dredde. And thei telden the werkis of God; and vndurstoden the dedis of God.
Ji duto biro bedo maluor, gibiro hulo tije Nyasaye, kendo gibiro paro mos kuom gima osetimo.
10 The iust man schal be glad in the Lord, and schal hope in hym; and alle men of riytful herte schulen be preisid.
Joma kare mondo obed moil kuom Jehova Nyasaye kendo gipondo kuome; ji duto moriere tir gie chunygi mondo opake!
