Psalms 36
1 For the choirmaster. A Psalm of David, the servant of the LORD. An oracle is in my heart regarding the transgression of the wicked man: There is no fear of God before his eyes.
Dura Buʼaa Faarfattootaatiif. Faarfannaa Daawit Garbicha Waaqayyoo. Ani waaʼee cubbamootaa, ergaa Waaqa bira dhufe garaa koo keessaa qaba: Waaqa sodaachuun ija isaanii dura hin jiru.
2 For his eyes are too full of conceit to detect or hate his own sin.
Akka cubbuun isaanii ifatti baʼee hin jibbamneefis, isaan ijuma ofii isaanii duratti akka malee of saadu.
3 The words of his mouth are wicked and deceitful; he has ceased to be wise and well-doing.
Dubbiin afaan isaanii jalʼinaa fi gowwoomsaa dha; isaan ogummaadhaan hojjechuu fi waan gaarii gochuu dhiisaniiru.
4 Even on his bed he plots wickedness; he sets himself on a path that is not good; he fails to reject evil.
Siree isaanii irratti iyyuu isaan hammina xaxu; karaa cubbuutti of kennu; waan hamaas hin lagatan.
5 Your loving devotion, O LORD, reaches to the heavens, Your faithfulness to the clouds.
Yaa Waaqayyo, araarri kee samiiwwan bira, amanamummaan kees duumessa bira gaʼa.
6 Your righteousness is like the highest mountains; Your judgments are like the deepest sea. O LORD, You preserve man and beast.
Qajeelummaan kee akka tulluuwwan gurguddaa ti; murtiin kees akkuma tuujuba guddaa ti. Yaa Waaqayyo, ati namaa fi bineensa ni jiraachifta.
7 How precious is Your loving devotion, O God, that the children of men take refuge in the shadow of Your wings!
Yaa Waaqi, jaalalli kee inni hin geeddaramne sun akkam ulfina qabeessa! Ilmaan namootaa, gaaddisa qoochoo keetii jalatti kooluu galu.
8 They feast on the abundance of Your house, and You give them drink from Your river of delights.
Isaan badhaadhummaa mana keetii nyaatanii quufu; atis laga gammachuu keetii irraa isaan obaafta.
9 For with You is the fountain of life; in Your light we see light.
Burqaan jireenyaa si bira jiraatii; nu ifa keetiin ifa argina.
10 Extend Your loving devotion to those who know You, and Your righteousness to the upright in heart.
Jaalala kee warra si beekaniif, qajeelummaa kees gara toleeyyiidhaaf ittuma fufi.
11 Let not the foot of the proud come against me, nor the hand of the wicked drive me away.
Miilli of tuultotaa natti hin dhufin; harki hamootaas dhiibee na hin fageessin.
12 There the evildoers lie fallen, thrown down and unable to rise.
Warri waan hamaa hojjetan kunoo kufanii diriiraniiru; gad darbatamaniiru; kaʼuus hin dandaʼan!
