Psalms 41
1 To the Overseer. — A Psalm of David. O the happiness of him Who is acting wisely unto the poor, In a day of evil doth Jehovah deliver him.
Kuom jatend wer. Zaburi mar Daudi. Ngʼama paro joma ok nyal en jahawi; Jehova Nyasaye rese ka chandruok omake.
2 Jehovah doth preserve him and revive him, He is happy in the land, And Thou givest him not into the will of his enemies.
Jehova Nyasaye biro rite kendo biro miyo obed mangima; Jehova Nyasaye biro gwedhe e piny, kendo ok obi jwangʼe e lwet wasike.
3 Jehovah supporteth on a couch of sickness, All his bed Thou hast turned in his weakness.
Jehova Nyasaye biro rite e kitandane mar tuo midekre kendo obiro miyo oa malo e kitandane ka ohewore.
4 I — I said, 'O Jehovah, favour me, Heal my soul, for I did sin against Thee,'
Ne awacho niya, “Yaye Jehova Nyasaye, kecha; changa, nikech aseketho e nyimi.”
5 Mine enemies say evil of me: When he dieth — his name hath perished!
Wasika wuoyo kuoma ka chunygi rach koda, kagiwacho niya, “Obiro tho karangʼo mondo nyinge olal chuth?”
6 And if he came to see — vanity he speaketh, His heart gathereth iniquity to itself, He goeth out — at the street he speaketh.
Sa asaya ma ngʼato obiro nena, to owuondore ni owuoyo kuoma maber, to ei chunye to ofwambo weche, mondo okethgo nyinga eka oa odhi kendo okeyo wechego ne ji.
7 All hating me whisper together against me, Against me they devise evil to me:
Wasika duto kuodho wach kuoma kaachiel kaka ginyalo hinya, chunygi paro gik maricho mogik mondo ohinya, kagiwacho niya,
8 A thing of Belial is poured out on him, And because he lay down he riseth not again.
“Tuo marach osekete piny; ok obi aa malo kama oninde.”
9 Even mine ally, in whom I trusted, One eating my bread, made great the heel against me,
Koda ka osiepna mane ageno kuome, ngʼat mane chiemo koda, bende osendhoga.
10 And Thou, Jehovah, favour me, And cause me to rise, And I give recompence to them.
To in, yaye Jehova Nyasaye, yie ikecha; chunga malo, mondo achulgi.
11 By this I have known, That Thou hast delighted in me, Because my enemy shouteth not over me.
Angʼeyo ni chunyi mor koda, nimar jowasika ok loya.
12 As to me, in mine integrity, Thou hast taken hold upon me, And causest me to stand before Thee to the age.
Itingʼa malo nikech timna makare kendo ichunga e nyimi nyaka chiengʼ.
13 Blessed [is] Jehovah, God of Israel, From the age — and unto the age. Amen and Amen.
Pak ne Jehova Nyasaye, ma Nyasach Israel, nyaka chiengʼ kendo nyaka chiengʼ.
