< Psalms 58 >

1 For the Chief Musician. To the tune of “Do Not Destroy.” A poem by David. Do you indeed speak righteousness, silent ones? Do you judge blamelessly, you sons of men?
Kumqondisi wokuhlabela. Itshuni ethi, “Ungabhidlizi.” ElikaDavida. Imikithamu. Lina babusi, kambe likhuluma okuqondileyo na? Lahlulela ngobuqotho yini ebantwini?
2 No, in your heart you plot injustice. You measure out the violence of your hands in the earth.
Hatshi, ezinhliziyweni zenu lakha amacebo okubusa kubi, lezandla zenu zijezisa ngochuku emhlabeni.
3 The wicked go astray from the womb. They are wayward as soon as they are born, speaking lies.
Kwasekuzalweni ababi bayaphumputheka; kwasekuzalweni baxhwalile, beqamba amanga.
4 Their poison is like the poison of a snake, like a deaf cobra that stops its ear,
Itshefu yabo ifana letshefu yenyoka, ifana leyebululu elingezwa umsindo,
5 which doesn’t listen to the voice of charmers, no matter how skillful the charmer may be.
elingananzi lomculo wombumbi, loba lowombumbi eligabazi elinganani.
6 Break their teeth, God, in their mouth. Break out the great teeth of the young lions, Yahweh.
Khumula amazinyo emilonyeni yazo, awu Nkulunkulu; zikhumule, Oh Thixo, izingavula zezilwane!
7 Let them vanish like water that flows away. When they draw the bow, let their arrows be made blunt.
Yekela zinyamalale njengamanzi agelezayo; zithi lapho zinweba idandili, kayithundubale imitshoko yazo.
8 Let them be like a snail which melts and passes away, like the stillborn child, who has not seen the sun.
Njengomnenke uncibilika uphele ulokhu uhamba, njengomphunzo, kabangaliboni ilanga.
9 Before your pots can feel the heat of the thorns, he will sweep away the green and the burning alike.
Imbiza zakho zingakaqalisi ukutshisa ngomlilo wenkuni zameva loba ngezimanzi kumbe ngezomileyo ababi bazakhukhulelwa khatshana.
10 The righteous shall rejoice when he sees the vengeance. He shall wash his feet in the blood of the wicked,
Abalungileyo bazajabula nxa sebephindiselelwa, nxa sebegeza inyawo zabo egazini lababi.
11 so that men shall say, “Most certainly there is a reward for the righteous. Most certainly there is a God who judges the earth.”
Lapho-ke abantu bazakuthi, “Ngempela abalungileyo bajinge bathole umvuzo; ngempela ukhona uNkulunkulu owahlulela umhlaba.”

< Psalms 58 >