Mavhesi emuBhaibheri Ane Mukurumbira kubva kuna Psalms 5

Pakurirana nevamwe

For, Lord, unto the righteous man thou wilt thy blessing yield: With favour thou wilt compass him about, as with a shield.

Lord, thou shalt early hear my voice: I early will direct My pray'r to thee; and, looking up, an answer will expect.

But let all joy that trust in thee, and still make shouting noise; For them thou sav'st; let all that love thy name in thee rejoice.

Because of those mine enemies, Lord, in thy righteousness Do thou me lead; do thou thy way make straight before my face.

Hear my loud cry, my King, my God; for I to thee will pray.