1{To the chief Musician. [A Psalm] of David.} In Jehovah have I put my trust: how say ye to my soul, Flee [as] a bird to your mountain?
1 Doonkoy jine bora se. Dawda wane no. Rabbi do no ay ga tugu. Mate se no araŋ ga ne ay fundo se: «Zuru ka koy ni tondi beero do sanda curayze cine»?
2For behold, the wicked bend the bow, they make ready their arrow upon the string, that they may in darkness shoot at the upright in heart.
2 Zama guna, laalakoyey na biraw naan, I na ngey hangawey daŋ biraw korfey gaa, Zama ngey ma bine ra adilante hay kubay ra.
3If the foundations be destroyed, what shall the righteous do?
3 Hala day dabey bagu, Ifo no adilante ga te?
4Jehovah [is] in the temple of his holiness; Jehovah, -- his throne is in the heavens: his eyes behold, his eyelids try the children of men.
4 Rabbi go nga fu hanna ra. Rabbi wo, a karga go beena ra. A moy goono ga Adam-izey guna, A mo-ka-mi yaŋey goono g'i neesi.
5Jehovah trieth the righteous one; but the wicked, and him that loveth violence, his soul hateth.
5 Rabbi ga adilante gosi, Amma a bina ga konna laalakoy da toonye baako.
6Upon the wicked he shall rain snares, fire and brimstone; and scorching wind shall be the portion of their cup.
6 A ga hirrimiyaŋ gusam laalakoyey boŋ. Danji da sufar* da haw kaŋ ga koroŋ, Woodin yaŋ no ga ti i haŋ-gaaso baa.
7For righteous is Jehovah; he loveth righteousness, his countenance doth behold the upright.
7 Zama Rabbi ya adilitaraykoy no, A ga ba adilitaray goy mo. Bine daahirantekoy ga di a moyduma.