Abụ Ọma 120

1 Abụ nrigo. Ana m akpọku Onyenwe anyị nʼime nsogbu m, ọ na-azakwa m.

The song of greces. Whanne Y was set in tribulacioun, Y criede to the Lord; and he herde me.

2 O Onyenwe anyị, zọpụta m site nʼegbugbere ọnụ okwu ụgha na ire na-ekwu okwu aghụghọ.

Lord, delyuere thou my soule fro wickid lippis; and fro a gileful tunge.

3 Gịnị ka a ga-eme gị, ọ bụkwa gịnị ọzọ ka a gatụkwasịri gị, gị ire aghụghọ?

What schal be youun to thee, ether what schal be leid to thee; to a gileful tunge?

4 Ọ ga-eji àkụ dị nkọ nke dike nʼagha taa gị ahụhụ, ya na icheku ọkụ osisi brum na-ere ere.

Scharpe arowis of the myyti; with colis that maken desolat.

5 Ahụhụ dịịrị m nʼihi na m bi na Meshek, nʼihi na m bikwa nʼetiti ụlọ ikwu ndị Keda!

Allas to me! for my dwelling in an alien lond is maad long, Y dwellide with men dwellinge in Cedar; my soule was myche a comelyng.

6 Ogologo oge ka m binyere ndị kpọrọ udo asị.

I was pesible with hem that hatiden pees;

7 Abụ m onye udo; ma mgbe m kwuru okwu, okwu ha bụ okwu agha.

whanne Y spak to hem, thei ayenseiden me with outen cause.