Psalms 43

1 Right me, defend my cause against a pitiless people. From the crafty and crooked, O God, deliver me.

O God, fahkak lah wangin mwetik, Ac kasreyu ke sripa su mwet ma tia etu God elos lainyu kac; Moliyula liki mwet kikiap ac mwet koluk.

2 For you are God my protector: why have you cast me off? Why must I walk so sadly, so hard pressed by the foe?

Kom pa God su langoeyula; Efu kom ku sisyula? Efu ku nga in keok na Ke sulallal lun mwet lokoalok luk?

3 Send forth your light and your truth, let them be my guides: to your holy hill let them bring me, to the place where you live.

Supwama kalem lom ac pwaye lom; Lela tuh in mwe kolyu Ac folokinyume nu Zion, fineol mutal sum, Ac nu in Tempul lom yen kom muta we.

4 Then will I go to God’s altar, to God my rejoicing; and with joy on the lyre I will praise you, O God, my God.

Na nga ac fah som nu ke loang lom, O God; Tuh engan luk tuku sum me. Nga ac fah srital ke harp nutik ac on in kaksakin kom, O God, God luk.

5 Why am I downcast? Why this moaning within me? Hope in God; for yet will I praise him, my help, my God.

Efu ku nga arulana supwar? Efu ku nga arulana fohs? Nga ac filiya finsrak luk in God, Ac nga fah sifilpa kaksakunul, Mwet Lango luk ac God luk.