Psalms 12

1 To the Overseer, on the octave. — A Psalm of David. Save, Jehovah, for the saintly hath failed, For the stedfast have ceased From the sons of men:

AYUDA, O Jeova, sa jocog mandeboto: sa jocog y manmauleg gui entalo y famaguon taotao.

2 Vanity they speak each with his neighbour, Lip of flattery! With heart and heart they speak.

Masasangang taebale cada uno gui tiguangña: yan labios na jaande, yan doble na corason jasasangan.

3 Jehovah doth cut off all lips of flattery, A tongue speaking great things,

Si Jeova uutut todo y labios na jaande, yan y jila ni cumuecuentos mandangculo:

4 Who said, 'By our tongue we do mightily: Our lips [are] our own; who [is] lord over us?'

Ayo na ujaalog: Pot y jilata na utagana; y labiosta iyota: jaye siña señot gui jilota?

5 Because of the spoiling of the poor, Because of the groaning of the needy, Now do I arise, saith Jehovah, I set in safety [him who] doth breathe for it.

Sa y chiniguit y mamoble y an y inigong y mannesesitao: pago bae cajulo, ilegña si Jeova: guajo jupolo güi na seguro, ni y jaguaefeye.

6 Sayings of Jehovah [are] pure sayings; Silver tried in a furnace of earth refined sevenfold.

Sa y finijo Jeova, gasgas na finijo: calang salape na managasgas gui jotno gui jilo y tano: managasgas siete biaje.

7 Thou, O Jehovah, dost preserve them, Thou keepest us from this generation to the age.

Jago, O Jeova, ni umadadaje sija, jago umantiene para taejinecog, guine este na generasion.

8 Around the wicked walk continually, According as vileness is exalted by sons of men!

Jijot gui oriya manjajanao y manaelaye: anae esta nacajulo y tinaelaye gui entalo y famaguon taotao.