< Zaburi 12 >
1 Msaada, Yahweh, kwa kuwa wacha Mungu wametoweka; nao waaminifu wametokomea.
For the leader; on the sheminith. A psalm of David. Help, Lord, for the good are all gone, faithful people have vanished.
2 Kila mmoja anasema kwa jirani yake maneno matupu; kila mmoja anaongea kwa midomo yenye sifa za uongo na maneno ya udanganyifu.
One lies to another, speaking empty lies, with flattering lips and false hearts they speak.
3 Yahweh, katilia mbali midomo yenye sifa za uongo, kila ulimi unanena kwa nguvu mambo makubwa.
May the Lord cut off all the flattering lips, and the tongue that utters arrogance,
4 Hawa ni wale ambao wamesema, “Kwa ndimi zetu tutashinda. Wakati midomo yetu itakapo ongea, ni nani atakaye kuwa mtawala juu yetu?”
they declare, ‘Our tongue is our strength, our allies our lips: 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.”
‘The poor are despoiled, and the needy are sighing; so now I will act,’ the Lord declares ‘And place them in the safety they long for.’
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 words that are pure, silver smelted, seven times refined.
7 Wewe ni Yahwe! Unaye watunza. Una wahifadhi wacha Mungu kutoka katika hiki kizazi cha waovu na hata milele.
You will keep us, Lord, and guard us from this generation forever,
8 Waovu hutembea kila pande pale uovu unapoinuliwa kati ya wanadamu.
in a world where the wicked prowl, and worthless people exalted.