Psalms 10
1 Why do you stand, Lord, so far away, hiding yourself in times of trouble?
JAFA na tumojgue jao na chago, O Jeova? jafa na umatogjao gui tiempon chinatsaga.
2 The wicked, in their pride, are pursuing the helpless: let them be caught in the schemes they have plotted.
Sa pot sobetbia y taelaye na japetsisigue y pebble; ufanmachule gui finababa y manmajajaso.
3 For the wicked boasts of their wanton greed; the robber despises the Lord, and curses him,
Sa enao mina jatunanmaesagüe y taelaye, ni y minalago y antiña: ya y manlagga jarechasa; junggan, jadespresia si Jeova.
4 in wicked pride, thinks: God doesn’t care, God doesn’t call to account.
Y taelaye pot y sobetbia y mataña, ilegña: ti jaaliligao si Yuus: Gui todo y jinasoña, jasangan: Taya Yuus.
5 Never a season that they do not prosper; your judgments are far above out of their sight: they scoff at their foes.
Y chalanña chatsaga todo y tiempo; y juisiomo goschago gui linieña: ya todo y enimiguña, güiya jaguaefe sija.
6 Each says in their heart, ‘I will never be shaken; I will live for all time untouched by misfortune.’
Ilegña gui corasonña: Ti jucalamten: gui todo y generasion sija, ti jufalag y chinatsaga.
7 Their mouths are full of deceit and oppression: under their tongues lurks mischief and wrong.
Y matdision bula y pachotña yan dinague yan chiniguit: y papa y jilaña inacacha yan tinaelaye.
8 Lying in secret in some village ambush, and stealthily watching, they murder the innocent.
Gaegue matatachong y lugat ti matungo gui sengsong: ya y umatog na lugat japupuno y taeisao: y atadogña manaatanja contra y pebble.
9 Like a lion that lurks in a secret lair they lurk intending to catch the defenceless; to seize them, to drag them away in their net.
Jananangga gui lugat ti matungo, taegüije y leon gui liyangña: jananangga para ucone y pebble: jacone y pebble anae jayotte ni y lasoña.
10 Their victims are crushed, sink down to the ground. Under their claws the hapless fall.
Jacojajatgüe, janatunog, megae na manaeninasiña mamodong gui gaesisiña na iyoña.
11 The wicked say in their hearts that God has forgotten, has hidden his face, will see nothing.
Ylegña gui corasonña: Si Yuus esta malefa: janaatog y mataña; taya nae jalie.
12 Arise, Lord, lift up your hand, do not forget the cry of the wretched.
Cajulo, O Jeova; O Yuus, jatsa y canaemo: chamo malelefa ni y mamoble.
13 Why do the wicked treat God with contempt, and say in their hearts, ‘God doesn’t care’?
Pot jafa jadespresia y taelaye si Yuus; ya ilegña gui corasonño: Jago ti ugagao.
14 You have seen the trouble and sorrow; you mark it all, and will take it in hand. The hapless can count on you, helper of orphans.
Jago lumie: sa jago umatan y inacacha yan y minattrata, para uchule gui canaemo: yya jago nae mandaña y mamoble: y manaesaena, jago umayuyuda.
15 Break the arm of the wicked and evil: search out their sin, till no more be found.
Yulang y canae y manaelaye: ya ayo y taelaye, aliligao jao y tinailayeña asta qui ti unsoda.
16 The Lord is king forever and ever: the nations will vanish from his land.
Si Jeova Ray na para taejinecog yan taejinecog: ya y nasion esta manmalachae gui tanoña.
17 Lord, you have heard the desire of the humble, inclining your ear, strengthening their hearts,
Y minalago y manumitde jago jumungog, O Jeova: jago dumespopone y corasonñija, ungueguesecungog ni y talangamo:
18 rights you have won for the crushed and the orphan, so no one on earth may strike terror again.
Para unjusga y manaesaena yan y mamoble: para chamo tumatalo munamaañao y taotao gui tano.
