Isaiah 64
1 If only You would rend the heavens and come down, so that mountains would quake at Your presence,
Da ma za ka tsage sammai ka sauko, ai, da duwatsu za su yi rawar jiki a gabanka!
2 as fire kindles the brushwood and causes the water to boil, to make Your name known to Your enemies, so that the nations will tremble at Your presence!
Kamar sa’ad da wuta takan ci rassa ta sa ruwa ya tafasa, ka sauko ka sanar da sunanka ga abokan gābanka ka kuma sa al’ummai su yi rawan jiki a gabanka!
3 When You did awesome works that we did not expect, You came down, and the mountains trembled at Your presence.
Gama sa’ad da ka aikata abubuwan bantsoron da ba mu sa tsammani ba, ka sauko, duwatsu kuma suka yi rawar jiki a gabanka.
4 From ancient times no one has heard, no ear has perceived, no eye has seen any God besides You, who acts on behalf of those who wait for Him.
Tun fil azal babu wanda ya taɓa ji, babu kunnen da ya gane, babu idon da ya ga wani Allah in ban da kai, wanda ya aikata waɗannan al’amura a madadin waɗanda suke sa zuciya a gare shi.
5 You welcome those who gladly do right, who remember Your ways. Surely You were angry, for we sinned. How can we be saved if we remain in our sins?
Kakan taimaki waɗanda suke murnan yin abin da yake daidai, waɗanda sukan tuna da hanyoyinka. Amma sa’ad da muka ci gaba da yin zunubi, kakan yi fushi. Ta yaya za mu sami ceto ke nan?
6 Each of us has become like something unclean, and all our righteous acts are like filthy rags; we all wither like a leaf, and our iniquities carry us away like the wind.
Dukanmu mun zama kamar wanda yake marar tsabta, kuma dukan ayyukanmu masu adalci sun zama kamar ƙazaman tsummoki; duk mun zama kamar busasshen ganye, kamar iska haka zunubanmu sukan share mu.
7 No one calls on Your name or strives to take hold of You. For You have hidden Your face from us and delivered us into the hand of our iniquity.
Babu wanda yake kira bisa sunanka ko ya yi ƙoƙarin riƙe ka; gama ka ɓoye fuskarka daga gare mu ka kuma sa muka lalace saboda zunubanmu.
8 But now, O LORD, You are our Father; we are the clay, and You are the potter; we are all the work of Your hand.
Duk da haka, Ubangiji, kai ne Ubanmu. Mu yumɓu ne, kai kuma mai ginin tukwane; dukanmu aikin hannunka ne.
9 Do not be angry, O LORD, beyond measure; do not remember our iniquity forever. Oh, look upon us, we pray; we are all Your people!
Kada ka yi fushi fiye da kima, ya Ubangiji; kada ka tuna da zunubanmu har abada. Da ma ka dube mu, muna roƙonka, gama dukanmu mutanenka ne.
10 Your holy cities have become a wilderness. Zion has become a wasteland and Jerusalem a desolation.
Biranenka masu tsarki sun zama hamada; har Sihiyona ma ta zama hamada; Urushalima ta zama kango.
11 Our holy and beautiful temple, where our fathers praised You, has been burned with fire, and all that was dear to us lies in ruins.
Haikalinmu mai tsarki da kuma mai daraja, inda kakanninmu suka yabe ka, an ƙone da wuta, kuma dukan abubuwan da muke ƙauna sun lalace.
12 After all this, O LORD, will You restrain Yourself? Will You keep silent and afflict us beyond measure?
Bayan dukan wannan, ya Ubangiji, ba za ka yi wani abu ba? Za ka yi shiru ka hore mu fiye da kima?
