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تَرْنِيمَةُ ٱلْمَصَاعِدِ إِلَى ٱلرَّبِّ فِي ضِيْقِي صَرَخْتُ فَٱسْتَجَابَ لِي. | ١ 1 |
A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. I called out to the Lord for help in all my troubles, and he answered me.
يَارَبُّ، نَجِّ نَفْسِي مِنْ شِفَاهِ ٱلْكَذِبِ، مِنْ لِسَانِ غِشٍّ. | ٢ 2 |
Lord, please save me from liars and cheats!
مَاذَا يُعْطِيكَ وَمَاذَا يَزِيدُ لَكَ لِسَانُ ٱلْغِشِّ؟ | ٣ 3 |
What will the Lord do to you, you liars? How will he punish you?
سِهَامَ جَبَّارٍ مَسْنُونَةً مَعَ جَمْرِ ٱلرَّتَمِ. | ٤ 4 |
With the sharp arrows of a warrior and burning coals made from a broom tree.
وَيْلِي لِغُرْبَتِي فِي مَاشِكَ، لِسَكَنِي فِي خِيَامِ قِيدَارَ! | ٥ 5 |
I'm sorry for myself, because I live as a foreigner in Meshech, or among the tent-dwellers of Kedar.
طَالَ عَلَى نَفْسِي سَكَنُهَا مَعَ مُبْغِضِ ٱلسَّلَامِ. | ٦ 6 |
I have lived for far too long among people who hate peace.
أَنَا سَلَامٌ، وَحِينَمَا أَتَكَلَّمُ فَهُمْ لِلْحَرْبِ. | ٧ 7 |
I want peace, but when I talk of peace, they want war.