المَزامِير 9
| لِقَائِدِ الْمُنْشِدِينَ عَلَى الْمِزْمَارِ مَزْمُورٌ لِدَاوُدَ أَحْمَدُ الرَّبَّ بِكُلِّ قَلْبِي. أُحَدِّثُ بِجَمِيعِ مُعْجِزَاتِكَ. | ١ 1 |
“For the leader of the music; to be sung in the manner or with the voice of maidens. To the Benites, or to Ben. A psalm of David.” I will praise thee, O LORD! with my whole heart; I will show forth all thy marvellous works.
| أَفْرَحُ بِكَ وَأَبْتَهِجُ. أُرَنِّمُ لاِسْمِكَ أَيُّهَا العَلِيُّ. | ٢ 2 |
I will be glad and rejoice in thee: I will sing praise to thy name, O thou Most High!
| عِنْدَمَا يَتَقَهْقَرُ أَعْدَائِي إِلَى الْوَرَاءِ، يَتَعَثَّرُونَ وَيَهْلِكُونَ أَمَامَ وَجْهِكَ، | ٣ 3 |
All my enemies are turned back; They fall and perish at thy presence.
| لأَنَّكَ بَرَّأْتَنِي وَدَافَعْتَ عَنْ قَضِيَّتِي، إِذْ جَلَسْتَ عَلَى عَرْشِكَ لِتَقْضِيَ بِالْعَدْلِ. | ٤ 4 |
For thou dost defend my right and my cause; Thou sittest upon the throne, a righteous judge.
| زَجَرْتَ الشُّعُوبَ وَأَهْلَكْتَ الشِّرِّيرَ، مَحَوْتَ اسْمَهُمْ إِلَى أَبَدِ الدُّهُورِ. | ٥ 5 |
Thou rebukest the nations; Thou destroyest the wicked; Thou blottest out their name for evermore!
| أَفْنَيْتَ الْعَدُوَّ إِفْنَاءً. دَمَّرْتَ مُدُنَهُمْ حَتَّى بَادَ ذِكْرُهُمْ. | ٦ 6 |
The enemy is fallen, —a desolation for ever! Thou, O LORD! hast destroyed their cities; Their memory itself hath perished!
| أَمَّا الرَّبُّ فَإِلَى الأَبَدِ يَمْلِكُ. ثَبَّتَ عَرْشَهُ لِلْقَضَاءِ. | ٧ 7 |
The LORD reigneth for ever; He hath prepared his throne for judgment.
| يَدِينُ الْعَالَمَ بِالْعَدْلِ وَيَقْضِي بَيْنَ الشُّعُوبِ بِالإِنْصَافِ. | ٨ 8 |
He judgeth the world in righteousness; He administereth judgment to the nations with uprightness.
| وَيَكُونُ الرَّبُّ مَلْجَأً لِلْمَظْلُومِ، حِصْناً فِي أَزْمِنَةِ الضِّيقِ. | ٩ 9 |
Yea, the LORD is a refuge for the oppressed; A refuge in times of trouble.
| وَيَتَّكِلُ عَلَيْكَ الَّذِينَ يَعْرِفُونَ اسْمَكَ، لأَنَّكَ يَا رَبُّ لَمْ تَخْذِلْ طَالِبِيكَ. | ١٠ 10 |
They who know thy name put their trust in thee; For thou, O LORD! forsakest not them that seek thee!
| أَشِيدُوا بِالْحَمْدِ لِلرَّبِّ الْمُتَوَّجِ فِي صِهْيَوْنَ، أَذِيعُوا بَيْنَ الشُّعُوبِ أَعْمَالَهُ الْعَظِيمَةَ. | ١١ 11 |
Sing praises to the LORD, who reigneth in Zion; Declare his doings among the people!
| فَهُوَ الَّذِي يَثْأَرُ لِلدِّمَاءِ. لَا يَنْسَى وَلَا يَتَجَاهَلُ صُرَاخَ الْمُتَضَايِقِينَ. | ١٢ 12 |
As the avenger of blood, he remembereth the distressed; He forgetteth not their complaint.
| ارْحَمْنِي يَا رَبُّ. انْظُرْ مَذَلَّتِي الَّتِي يَسُومُنِي إِيَّاهَا مُبْغِضِيَّ، يَا مُنْقِذِي مِنْ أَبْوَابِ الْمَوْتِ، | ١٣ 13 |
“Have pity upon me, [[said I, ]] O LORD! Look upon my affliction through them that hate me; Lift me up from the gates of death:
| لِكَيْ أُحَدِّثَ بِجَمِيعِ تَسَابِيحِكَ فِي أَبْوَابِ سَاكِنِي صِهْيَوْنَ، مُبْتَهِجاً بِخَلاصِكَ. | ١٤ 14 |
That I may show forth all thy praise in the gates of the daughter of Zion; That I may rejoice in salvation by thee.”
| لَقَدْ هَوَتِ الشُّعُوبُ فِي أَعْمَاقِ الحُفْرَةِ الَّتِي حَفَرُوهَا، وَأَطْبَقَ الْفَخُّ الَّذِي نَصَبُوهُ عَلَى أَرْجُلِهِمْ. | ١٥ 15 |
The nations have sunk into the pit which they made; In the net, which they hid, is their own foot taken.
| الرَّبُّ مَعْرُوفٌ بِعَدْلِهِ، قَضَى أَنْ يَقَعَ الشِّرِّيرُ فِي شَرَكِ أَعْمَالِهِ. | ١٦ 16 |
Thus it is known that the LORD executeth judgment; The wicked are ensnared in the work of their own hands. [[Stringed instruments. (Pause)
| مَآلُ الأَشْرَارِ إِلَى الْجَحِيمِ. وَكَذَلِكَ جَمِيعُ الأُمَمِ النَّاسِينَ اللهَ. (Sheol h7585) | ١٧ 17 |
The wicked shall be driven into the underworld; Yea, all the nations that forger God. (Sheol h7585)
| أَمَّا الْمُحْتَاجُ الْمُتَضَايِقُ فَلَنْ يُنْسَى إِلَى الأَبَدِ. وَرَجَاءُ الْمَسَاكِينِ لَنْ يَخِيبَ إِلَى الدَّهْرِ. | ١٨ 18 |
For the poor shall not always be forgotten; The hopes of the afflicted shall not perish for ever.
| قُمْ يَا رَبُّ. لَا تَدَعِ الإِنْسَانَ يَسُودُ، وَلْتُحَاكَمِ الأُمَمُ أَمَامَ حَضْرَتِكَ. | ١٩ 19 |
Arise, O LORD! Let not man prevail; Let the nations be judged by thee!
| أَلْقِ فِي قُلُوبِهِمِ الرُّعْبَ فَتَعْلَمَ الأُمَمُ أَنَّهُمْ لَيْسُوا سِوَى بَشَرٍ. | ٢٠ 20 |
Strike terror into them, O LORD! Let the nations know that they are but men! (Pause)
