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تَرْنِيمَةُ الْمَصَاعِدِ. لِدَاوُدَ لَوْ لَمْ يَكُنِ الرَّبُّ مَعَنَا لِيَقُلْ إِسْرَائِيلُ، ١ 1
A Song of Ascents; of David. 'If it had not been the LORD who was for us', let Israel now say;
لَوْ لَمْ يَكُنِ الرَّبُّ مَعَنَا، عِنْدَمَا قَامَ النَّاسُ عَلَيْنَا. ٢ 2
'If it had not been the LORD who was for us, when men rose up against us,
لابْتَلَعُونَا وَنَحْنُ أَحْيَاءُ، عِنْدَمَا احْتَدَمَ غَضَبُهُمْ عَلَيْنَا، ٣ 3
Then they had swallowed us up alive, when their wrath was kindled against us;
وَلَجَرَفَتْنَا الْمِيَاهُ، وَلَطَمَا السَّيْلُ عَلَيْنَا، ٤ 4
Then the waters had overwhelmed us, the stream had gone over our soul;
وَلَطَغَتِ الْمِيَاهُ العَاتِيَةُ عَلَى أَنْفُسِنَا. ٥ 5
Then the proud waters had gone over our soul.'
مُبَارَكٌ الرَّبُّ الَّذِي لَمْ يَجْعَلْنَا فَرِيسَةً لأَسْنَانِ أَعْدَائِنَا. ٦ 6
Blessed be the LORD, who hath not given us as a prey to their teeth.
نَجَتْ نُفُوسُنَا كَالْعُصْفُورِ مِنْ فَخِّ الصَّيَّادِينَ: انْكَسَرَ الْفَخُّ وَنَجَوْنَا. ٧ 7
Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers; the snare is broken, and we are escaped.
عَوْنُنَا بِاسْمِ الرَّبِّ صَانِعِ السَّمَاوَاتِ وَالأَرْضِ. ٨ 8
Our help is in the name of the LORD, who made heaven and earth.

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