< Zaburi 12 >

1 Msaada, Yahweh, kwa kuwa wacha Mungu wametoweka; nao waaminifu wametokomea.
“For the leader of the music; to the octave. A psalm of David.” Help, LORD; for the godly man ceaseth; The faithful are failing among men.
2 Kila mmoja anasema kwa jirani yake maneno matupu; kila mmoja anaongea kwa midomo yenye sifa za uongo na maneno ya udanganyifu.
They speak falsehood one to another; With flattering lips, with a double heart, do they speak.
3 Yahweh, katilia mbali midomo yenye sifa za uongo, kila ulimi unanena kwa nguvu mambo makubwa.
May the LORD destroy all flattering lips, And the tongue which speaketh proud things!
4 Hawa ni wale ambao wamesema, “Kwa ndimi zetu tutashinda. Wakati midomo yetu itakapo ongea, ni nani atakaye kuwa mtawala juu yetu?”
Who say, “With our tongues will we prevail; Our lips are our reliance; Who is lord over us?”
5 “Kwa sababu ya vurugu zilizopo kinyume na maskini, na kwa sababu ya kuugua kwao wahitaji, Nitainuka,” asema Yahwe. “Nitawaletea usalama wanao hitaji.”
For the oppression of the poor and the sighing of the wretched, Now will I stand up, saith the LORD; I will set in safety him whom they puff at.
6 Maneno ya Yahwe ni masafi, kama fedha iliyo safishwa katika tanuru duniani, iliyo ng'arishwa mara saba zaidi.
The words of the LORD are pure; Like silver purified in a furnace on the earth, Seven times refined.
7 Wewe ni Yahwe! Unaye watunza. Una wahifadhi wacha Mungu kutoka katika hiki kizazi cha waovu na hata milele.
Thou, O LORD! will watch over them; Thou wilt preserve them from this generation for ever.
8 Waovu hutembea kila pande pale uovu unapoinuliwa kati ya wanadamu.
The wicked walk on every side, When the vilest of men are exalted.

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