< اَلْمَزَامِيرُ 92 >
مَزْمُورُ تَسْبِيحَةٍ. لِيَوْمِ ٱلسَّبْتِ حَسَنٌ هُوَ ٱلْحَمْدُ لِلرَّبِّ وَٱلتَّرَنُّمُ لِٱسْمِكَ أَيُّهَا ٱلْعَلِيُّ. | ١ 1 |
A Psalm. — A Song for the sabbath-day. Good to give thanks to Jehovah, And to sing praises to Thy name, O Most High,
أَنْ يُخْبَرَ بِرَحْمَتِكَ فِي ٱلْغَدَاةِ، وَأَمَانَتِكَ كُلَّ لَيْلَةٍ، | ٢ 2 |
To declare in the morning Thy kindness, And Thy faithfulness in the nights.
عَلَى ذَاتِ عَشَرَةِ أَوْتَارٍ وَعَلَى ٱلرَّبَابِ، عَلَى عَزْفِ ٱلْعُودِ. | ٣ 3 |
On ten strings and on psaltery, On (higgaion) with harp.
لِأَنَّكَ فَرَّحْتَنِي يَارَبُّ بِصَنَائِعِكَ. بِأَعْمَالِ يَدَيْكَ أَبْتَهِجُ. | ٤ 4 |
For Thou hast caused me to rejoice, O Jehovah, in Thy work, Concerning the works of Thy hands I sing.
مَا أَعْظَمَ أَعْمَالَكَ يَارَبُّ! وَأَعْمَقَ جِدًّا أَفْكَارَكَ! | ٥ 5 |
How great have been Thy works, O Jehovah, Very deep have been Thy thoughts.
ٱلرَّجُلُ ٱلْبَلِيدُ لَا يَعْرِفُ، وَٱلْجَاهِلُ لَا يَفْهَمُ هَذَا. | ٦ 6 |
A brutish man doth not know, And a fool understandeth not this; —
إِذَا زَهَا ٱلْأَشْرَارُ كَٱلْعُشْبِ، وَأَزْهَرَ كُلُّ فَاعِلِي ٱلْإِثْمِ، فَلِكَيْ يُبَادُوا إِلَى ٱلدَّهْرِ. | ٧ 7 |
When the wicked flourish as a herb, And blossom do all workers of iniquity — For their being destroyed for ever and ever!
أَمَّا أَنْتَ يَارَبُّ فَمُتَعَالٍ إِلَى ٱلْأَبَدِ. | ٨ 8 |
And Thou [art] high to the age, O Jehovah.
لِأَنَّهُ هُوَذَا أَعْدَاؤُكَ يَارَبُّ، لِأَنَّهُ هُوَذَا أَعْدَاؤُكَ يَبِيدُونَ. يَتَبَدَّدُ كُلُّ فَاعِلِي ٱلْإِثْمِ. | ٩ 9 |
For, lo, Thine enemies, O Jehovah, For, lo, Thine enemies, do perish, Separate themselves do all workers of iniquity.
وَتَنْصِبُ مِثْلَ ٱلْبَقَرِ ٱلْوَحْشِيِّ قَرْنِي. تَدَهَّنْتُ بِزَيْتٍ طَرِيٍّ. | ١٠ 10 |
And Thou exaltest as a reem my horn, I have been anointed with fresh oil.
وَتُبْصِرُ عَيْنِي بِمُرَاقِبِيَّ، وَبِٱلْقَائِمِينَ عَلَيَّ بِٱلشَّرِّ تَسْمَعُ أُذُنَايَ. | ١١ 11 |
And mine eye looketh on mine enemies, Of those rising up against me, The evil doers, do mine ears hear.
اَلصِّدِّيقُ كَٱلنَّخْلَةِ يَزْهُو، كَٱلْأَرْزِ فِي لُبْنَانَ يَنْمُو. | ١٢ 12 |
The righteous as a palm-tree flourisheth, As a cedar in Lebanon he groweth.
مَغْرُوسِينَ فِي بَيْتِ ٱلرَّبِّ، فِي دِيَارِ إِلَهِنَا يُزْهِرُونَ. | ١٣ 13 |
Those planted in the house of Jehovah, In the courts of our God do flourish.
أَيْضًا يُثْمِرُونَ فِي ٱلشَّيْبَةِ. يَكُونُونَ دِسَامًا وَخُضْرًا، | ١٤ 14 |
Still they bring forth in old age, Fat and flourishing are they,
لِيُخْبِرُوا بِأَنَّ ٱلرَّبَّ مُسْتَقِيمٌ. صَخْرَتِي هُوَ وَلَا ظُلْمَ فِيهِ. | ١٥ 15 |
To declare that upright [is] Jehovah my rock, And there is no perverseness in Him!