Psalms 79
1 A Psalm of Asaph. The nations, O God, have invaded Your inheritance; they have defiled Your holy temple and reduced Jerusalem to rubble.
Zabura ta Asaf. Ya Allah, al’ummai sun mamaye gādonka; sun ƙazantar da haikalinka mai tsarki, sun bar Urushalima kufai.
2 They have given the corpses of Your servants as food to the birds of the air, the flesh of Your saints to the beasts of the earth.
Sun ba da gawawwakin bayinka kamar abinci ga tsuntsayen sararin sama, nama jikin tsarkakanka ga namun jejin duniya.
3 They have poured out their blood like water all around Jerusalem, and there is no one to bury the dead.
Sun zubar da jini kamar ruwa ko’ina a Urushalima, kuma babu wani da zai binne matattu.
4 We have become a reproach to our neighbors, a scorn and derision to those around us.
Mun zama abin reni ga maƙwabta, abin ba’a da reni ga waɗanda suke kewaye da mu.
5 How long, O LORD? Will You be angry forever? Will Your jealousy burn like fire?
Har yaushe, ya Ubangiji za ka yi ta fushi? Har abada ne? Har yaushe kishinka zai yi ta ƙuna kamar wuta?
6 Pour out Your wrath on the nations that do not acknowledge You, on the kingdoms that refuse to call on Your name,
Ka zuba fushinka a kan al’umman da ba su yarda da kai ba, a kan mulkokin da ba sa kira bisa sunanka;
7 for they have devoured Jacob and devastated his homeland.
gama sun cinye Yaƙub suka lalatar da ƙasar zamansa.
8 Do not hold past sins against us; let Your compassion come quickly, for we are brought low.
Kada ka riƙe zunubai kakanni a kanmu; bari jinƙanka yă zo da sauri yă sadu da mu, gama mun fid da zuciya sarai.
9 Help us, O God of our salvation, for the glory of Your name; deliver us and atone for our sins, for the sake of Your name.
Ka taimake mu, ya Allah Mai Cetonmu, saboda ɗaukakar sunanka; ka cece mu ka kuma gafarta mana zunubanmu saboda sunanka.
10 Why should the nations ask, “Where is their God?” Before our eyes, make known among the nations Your vengeance for the bloodshed of Your servants.
Don me al’ummai za su ce, “Ina Allahnsu yake?” A idanunmu, ka sanar wa al’ummai cewa kana ɗaukan fansar jinin bayinka da aka zubar.
11 May the groans of the captives reach You; by the strength of Your arm preserve those condemned to death.
Bari nishe-nishen’yan kurkuku su zo gabanka; ta wurin ƙarfin hannunka ka kiyaye waɗanda aka yanke wa hukuncin mutuwa.
12 Pay back into the laps of our neighbors sevenfold the reproach they hurled at You, O Lord.
Ka sāka a cinyoyin maƙwabtanmu sau bakwai zage-zagen da suka yi ta yi maka, ya Ubangiji.
13 Then we Your people, the sheep of Your pasture, will thank You forever; from generation to generation we will declare Your praise.
Sa’an nan mu mutanenka, tumakin makiyayarka, za mu yabe ka har abada; daga tsara zuwa tsara za mu yi ta ba da labarin yabonka.
