Psalms 3
1 A Psalm of David, in his fleeing from the face of Absalom his son. Jehovah, how have my distresses multiplied! Many are rising up against me.
Ra Anumzamoka ha' vahenimo'za ome ra hu'za hara hunantazanki ko! Rama'a vahe'mo'za oti'za hara renantaze!
2 Many are saying of my soul, 'There is no salvation for him in God.' (Selah)
Rama'a nagrikura hu'za, Anumzamo'a agura ovazigahie hu'za nehaze.
3 And Thou, O Jehovah, [art] a shield for me, My honour, and lifter up of my head.
Hianagi kagra Ra Anumzamoka maka kaziga hankoni'gna hunka manigaginantenka, ra nagia nenaminka naza hanke'na hara zamagate'neroe.
4 My voice [is] unto Jehovah: I call: And He answereth me from his holy hill, (Selah)
Hagi Ra Anumzamo'ma nzama hinogu'ma krafage hu'na ke'zatugeno'a, ruotge agona'aretira antahinami'ne.
5 I — I have lain down, and I sleep, I have waked, for Jehovah sustaineth me.
Navura mase so'e hute'na onetue, na'ankure Ra Anumzamo'a kegava hunenante.
6 I am not afraid of myriads of people, That round about they have set against me.
Hanki rama'a 10tauseni'a ha' vahe'mo'zama maka kazigati'ma eme navazagi kagisazana, nagra korora zamagrikura osugahue.
7 Rise, O Jehovah! save me, my God. Because Thou hast smitten All mine enemies [on] the cheek. The teeth of the wicked Thou hast broken.
Ra Anumzamoka, otio! Nagri Anumzamoka nagu'vazio! Ha' vahe'ni'aramina zamerage rupro hunka nezmahenka, kefo avu'ava'ma nehia vahera zamave rutafrinka zamaho.
8 Of Jehovah [is] this salvation; On Thy people [is] Thy blessing! (Selah)
Vahe'ma agu'vazi zana Ra Anumzamofompi me'ne. Hagi kagri asomu'mo'a, kagri vahepi megahie.
