Psalms 69
1 Save me, O God, for the waters have come in to my soul.
Dura buʼaa faarfattootaatiif. Yeedaloo “Daraaraatiin.” Faarfannaa Daawit. Yaa Waaqi, ati na baasi; bishaan ol dhufee morma na gaʼeeraatii.
2 I sink in deep mire where there is no standing. I have come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.
Ani raaree keessa, lafa iddoon miilla dhaabatan hin jirre keessa seeneera. Ani tuujuba bishaanii keessa seeneera; lolaanis narra garagaleera.
3 I am weary with my crying. My throat is dried. My eyes fail while I wait for my God.
Ani iyyuudhaan dadhabeera; laagaan koo babbaqaqeera; iji koo, Waaqa koo eeggachuudhaan dadhabeera.
4 Those who hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of my head. Those who would cut me off, being my enemies wrongfully, are mighty. That which I took not away I have to restore.
Warri lafumaa kaʼanii na jibban rifeensa mataa kootii caalaa baayʼatu; warri na ajjeesuu barbaadan, warri akkasumaan diina koo taʼan baayʼee dha. Ani akkan waan hin hatin deebisu dirqameera.
5 O God, thou know my foolishness, and my sins are not hid from thee.
Yaa Waaqi, ati gowwummaa koo ni beekta; yakki koos si duraa hin dhokatu.
6 Let not those who wait for thee be put to shame through me, O lord Jehovah of hosts. Let not those who seek thee be brought to dishonor through me, O God of Israel.
Yaa Gooftaa, Waaqayyo Waan Hunda Dandeessu, warri abdii sirra kaaʼatan, sababii kootiif hin qaanaʼin; yaa Waaqa Israaʼel, warri si barbaadan, sababii kootiif hin qaaneffamin.
7 Because for thy sake I have borne reproach, shame has covered my face.
Ani siif jedhee tuffii obseeraatii; qaaniinis fuula koo haguugeera.
8 I have become a stranger to my brothers, and an alien to my mother's sons.
Ani obboloota kootti keessummaa, ilmaan haadha kootiittis alagaa dha;
9 For the zeal of thy house has eaten me up, and the reproaches of those who reproach thee have fallen upon me.
Hinaaffaan mana keetii na guggubeeraatii; arrabsoon warra si arrabsaniis narra buʼeera.
10 When I wept in my soul with fasting, that was to my reproach.
Booʼuu fi soomuun koo, arrabsoo natti taʼe.
11 When I made sackcloth my clothing, I became a byword to them.
Yommuu ani wayyaa gaddaa uffadhetti, namoonni natti qoosu.
12 Those who sit in the gate talk of me, and I am the song of the drunkards.
Warri karra dura tataaʼan natti qoosu; machooftonnis waaʼee kootiin sirbu.
13 But as for me, my prayer is to thee, O Jehovah. In an acceptable time, O God, in the abundance of thy loving kindness, answer me in the truth of thy salvation.
Ani garuu yaa Waaqayyo, yeroo ati filattutti sin kadhadha; yaa Waaqi, jaalala kee guddichaan fayyina kee kan dhugaatiinis deebii naaf kenni.
14 Deliver me out of the mire, and let me not sink. Let me be delivered from those who hate me, and out of the deep waters.
Akka ani hin liqimfamneef, raaree keessaa na baasi; warra na jibban jalaa, bishaanota gad fagoo keessaas na baasi.
15 Let not the water flood overwhelm me, nor let the deep swallow me up. And let not the pit shut its mouth upon me.
Ati akka lolaan na hin fudhanne, akka tuujubni na hin liqimsine, akka boollis afaan isaa natti hin cufanne godhi.
16 Answer me, O Jehovah, for thy loving kindness is good. According to the multitude of thy tender mercies turn thou to me,
Yaa Waaqayyo, gaarummaa jaalala keetiitiin deebii naaf kenni; araara kee guddichaanis natti garagali.
17 and hide not thy face from thy servant, for I am in distress. Answer me speedily.
Fuula kee tajaajilaa kee duraa hin dhokfatin; waan ani rakkina keessa jiruuf dafiitii deebii naaf kenni.
18 Draw near to my soul, and redeem it. Ransom me because of my enemies.
Natti dhiʼaadhuutii na furi; xiiqii diinota kootiif jedhii na baasi.
19 Thou know my reproach, and my shame, and my dishonor. My adversaries are all before thee.
Ati akka ani hammam tuffatamee, salphifamee fi akka ani qaaneffame ni beekta; diinonni koo hundinuus fuula koo dura jiru.
20 Reproach has broken my heart, and I am full of heaviness. And I looked for some to take pity, but there was none, and for comforters, but I found none.
Arrabsoon garaa koo cabse; anis abdii kutadheera. Ani nama garaa naaf laafu nan barbaade; garuu nan dhabe; nama na jajjabeessus nan barbaade; garuu tokko illee hin arganne.
21 They also gave me gall for my food, and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
Nyaata kootti hadhooftuu makan; akka ani dhuguuf immoo waan dhangaggaaʼaa naa kennan.
22 Let their table before them become a snare, and when they are in peace, a trap, and for a stumbling block, and for a retribution to them.
Maaddiin isaanii iddaa isaanitti haa taʼu; adabaa fi kiyyoo isaanitti haa taʼu.
23 Let their eyes be darkened, so that they cannot see, and bow down their back continually.
Akka arguu hin dandeenyeef iji isaanii haa haguuggamu; dugdi isaaniis bara baraan haa goophatu.
24 Pour out thine indignation upon them, and let the fierceness of thine anger overtake them.
Dheekkamsa kee isaan irratti dhangalaasi; aariin kee bobaʼaan sunis isaan irra haa buʼu.
25 Let their habitation be desolate. Let none dwell in their tents.
Qeʼeen isaanii haa onu; namni dunkaana isaanii keessa jiraatu tokko iyyuu hin hafin.
26 For they persecute him whom thou have smitten, and they tell of the sorrow of those whom thou have wounded.
Isaan warra ati madeessite sana ni ariʼatuutii; waaʼee dhukkubbii warra ati miite sanaas ni odeessu.
27 Add iniquity to their iniquity, and let them not come into thy righteousness.
Yakka irratti yakka isaanitti dabali; isaan gara qajeelumma keetii hin dhufin.
28 Let them be blotted out of the book of life, and not be written with the righteous.
Maqaan isaanii kitaaba jireenyaa keessaa haa haqamu; qajeeltota wajjinis hin galmeeffamin.
29 But I am poor and sorrowful. Let thy salvation, O God, set me up on high.
Ani garuu dhiphinaa fi rakkina keessan jira; yaa Waaqi, fayyinni kee ol na haa qabu.
30 I will praise the name of God with a song, and will magnify him with thanksgiving,
Ani faarfannaadhaan maqaa Waaqaa nan galateeffadha; galataanis ulfina nan kennaaf.
31 and it will please Jehovah better than an ox, or a bullock that has horns and hoofs.
Kunis sangaa caalaa, korma gaanfaa fi kottee qabu dhiʼeessuu caalaa Waaqayyoon gammachiisa.
32 The meek have seen it, and are glad. Ye who seek after God, let your heart live.
Hiyyeeyyiin waan kana arganii ni gammadu; isin warri Waaqa barbaaddan garaan keessan jiraata haa taʼu!
33 For Jehovah hears the needy, and does not despise his prisoners.
Waaqayyo rakkattoota ni dhagaʼa; namoota isaa warra hidhamanis hin tuffatu.
34 Let heaven and earth praise him, the seas, and everything that moves therein.
Samii fi lafti, galaanonnii fi wanni isaan keessa jiraatan hundinuu isa haa leellissan.
35 For God will save Zion, and build the cities of Judah. And they shall abide there, and have it in possession.
Waaqni Xiyoonin ni fayyisaatii; magaalaawwan Yihuudaas deebisee ni ijaara. Sabni isaas achi qubata; ni dhaalas.
36 The seed also of his servants shall inherit it, and those who love his name shall dwell therein.
Sanyiin tajaajiltoota isaa magaalattii ni dhaalu; warri maqaa isaa jaallatanis achi jiraatu.
