Psalms 101

1 A Psalm of David. Kindness and judgment I sing, To Thee, O Jehovah, I sing praise.

Ta Dawuda. Zabura ce. Zan rera wa ƙauna da adalcinka; gare ka, ya Ubangiji, zan rera yabo.

2 I act wisely in a perfect way, When dost Thou come in unto me? I walk habitually in the integrity of my heart, In the midst of my house.

Zan yi hankali ga yin rayuwa marar zargi, yaushe za ka zo gare ni? Zan bi da sha’anin gidana da zuciya marar abin zargi

3 I set not before mine eyes a worthless thing, The work of those turning aside I have hated, It adhereth not to me.

Ba zan kafa a gaban idanuna 1 wani abu marar kyau ba. Na ƙi jinin ayyukan mutane marasa aminci; ba za su manne mini ba.

4 A perverse heart turneth aside from me, Wickedness I know not.

Mutane masu mugun zuciya za su nesa da ni; ba abin da zai haɗa ni da mugunta.

5 Whoso slandereth in secret his neighbour, Him I cut off, The high of eyes and proud of heart, him I endure not.

Duk wanda ya yi ɓatanci wa maƙwabcinsa a ɓoye shi za a kashe; duk mai renin wayo da mai girman kai, ba zan jure masa ba.

6 Mine eyes are on the faithful of the land, To dwell with me, Whoso is walking in a perfect way, he serveth me.

Idanuna za su kasance a kan amintattu a cikin ƙasar, don su zauna tare da ni; tafiyarsa ba ta da zargi zai yi mini hidima.

7 He dwelleth not in my house who is working deceit, Whoso is speaking lies Is not established before mine eyes.

Babu mai ruɗun da zai zauna a gidana; babu mai ƙaryan da zai tsaya a gabana.

8 At morning I cut off all the wicked of the land, To cut off from the city of Jehovah All the workers of iniquity!

Kowace safiya zan rufe bakunan dukan mugaye a ƙasar; zan yanke kowane mai aikata mugunta daga birnin Ubangiji.