Pjalm 144
Kadede Kap (Pohnpeian New Testament and Psalms)
World English Bible
1KAPI N o n Ieowa ai paip, me kin padaki o n pa i kat pei, o jondin pa i kat mauin.
1Blessed be the LORD, my rock, who trains my hands to war, and my fingers to battle—
2Komui ai mak, o ai kel, o ai imate n ileile, o ai jaundor, o pere pa i, i me i kin liki, me kin kaloedi o n ia nai aramaj akan.
2my loving kindness, my fortress, my high tower, my deliverer, my shield, and he in whom I take refuge, who subdues my people under me.
3Dakot aramaj o, pwe komui kin kotin kupukupura i, de nain aramaj, pwe komui kin kotin apapwali i?
3LORD, what is man, that you care for him? Or the son of man, that you think of him?
4Aramaj amen dueta jota meakot, a anjau kin ta n wei dueta mota.
4Man is like a breath. His days are like a shadow that passes away.
5Mai n Ieowa, kotikidi japwilim ar la n akan o kotidi do n kit, kotin jair nana kan, pwe adiniai en kujuda.
5Part your heavens, LORD, and come down. Touch the mountains, and they will smoke.
6O kotin kadarado liol, pwen kamueit ir paja n , kajiki wei japwilim ar kana n an kajik kan, pwen kamajak ir wei.
6Throw out lightning, and scatter them. Send out your arrows, and rout them.
7Kapawei lim ar akan ja n ni mol omui waja ileile o dore ia la, o kotin kamaur ia da ja n nan pil kalaimun o ja n nan pa en nain men wai.
7Stretch out your hand from above, rescue me, and deliver me out of great waters, out of the hands of foreigners,
8Me au arail kin lokaia likam o ar wiawia kan me japu n .
8whose mouths speak deceit, whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
9MAI N Kot, i pan kaule kin komui kaul kap pot, i pan kajanki o n komui arp, pjalter me jal eijok.
9I will sing a new song to you, God. On a ten-stringed lyre, I will sing praises to you.
10Komui me kotiki o n nanmarki kan, ren poedi, o dorela japwilim omui ladu Dawrid ja n ni kodlaj en me jued.
10You are he who gives salvation to kings, who rescues David, his servant, from the deadly sword.
11Re pil kotin dore ia la ja n nan pa en nain men wai, me au arail kin lokaia likam o ar wiawia kan me japu n .
11Rescue me, and deliver me out of the hands of foreigners, whose mouths speak deceit, whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
12Pwe nait putak kan en kakairida dueta tuka mau kan, o nait jeripein dueta maj en did en nan kaim en im li n an eu.
12Then our sons will be like well-nurtured plants, our daughters like pillars carved to adorn a palace.
13Pwe at pera en nak en dir en kijin ma n a, en itar o n kikiwei jo n karoj, o at jip akan en kaparapar mau, wiala kid o n en pon at moj o.
13Our barns are full, filled with all kinds of provision. Our sheep produce thousands and ten thousands in our fields.
14O at kau ol en kak o n dodok toto, pwe jota me jued kot de men kuli, de ja n eja n en wiaui nan al at akan.
14Our oxen will pull heavy loads. There is no breaking in, and no going away, and no outcry in our streets.
15Meid pai wei eu, me kin due met! Meid pai wei eu, me Ieowa arail Kot!
15Happy are the people who are in such a situation. Happy are the people whose God is the LORD.
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