Psalms 90
1 A prayer of Moses the man of God. Lord, You have been our dwelling place through all generations.
Rabbiyow, tan iyo ka ab ka ab Adigu waxaad noo ahayd meesha aannu degganaanno.
2 Before the mountains were born or You brought forth the earth and the world, from everlasting to everlasting You are God.
Intaan buuruhu dhalan ka hor, Iyo intaanad samayn dhulka iyo dunida, Iyo xataa weligeed iyo weligeedba adigu waxaad tahay Ilaah.
3 You return man to dust, saying, “Return, O sons of mortals.”
Dadka waxaad ku soo celisaa baabba', Oo waxaad ku tidhaahdaa, Noqda, binu-aadmigow.
4 For in Your sight a thousand years are but a day that passes, or a watch of the night.
Waayo, kun sannadood waxay hortaada ku yihiin Sida shalay oo kale markay dhammaadaan. Oo waxay la mid yihiin sida wakhti la soo jeedo oo habeennimo.
5 You whisk them away in their sleep; they are like the new grass of the morning—
Waxaad iyaga u qaaddaa sida daadku wax u qaado, oo iyagu waxa weeye sida hurdo oo kale, Oo subaxdana waxay u baxaan sida doog oo kale.
6 in the morning it springs up new, but by evening it fades and withers.
Subaxda way cagaaraan, wayna soo baxaan, Oo fiidkana waa la jaraa, wayna engegaan.
7 For we are consumed by Your anger and terrified by Your wrath.
Waayo, annagu cadhadaadii baannu ku baabba'nay, Oo waxaan ku dhibtoonnay xanaaqaagii.
8 You have set our iniquities before You, our secret sins in the light of Your presence.
Xumaatooyinkayagii waxaad dhigtay hortaada, Oo dembiyadayadii qarsoonaana waxaad dhigtay iftiinka wejigaaga.
9 For all our days decline in Your fury; we finish our years with a sigh.
Waayo, maalmahayagii oo dhammu waxay nagu dhaafeen cadhadaada, Oo cimrigayagiina wuxuu u dhammaaday sidii sheeko la sheegay.
10 The length of our days is seventy years— or eighty if we are strong— yet their pride is but labor and sorrow, for they quickly pass, and we fly away.
Waayo, wakhtiga cimrigayagu waxa weeye toddobaatan sannadood, Oo xataa hadduu xoog aawadiis ku sii dheeraado waa siddeetan sannadood, Laakiinse faankiisu waa hawl iyo caloolxumo miidhan, Waayo, haddiiba wuu iska dhammaadaa, oo annana waannu duulnaa.
11 Who knows the power of Your anger? Your wrath matches the fear You are due.
Bal yaa yaqaan cadhadaada xooggeeda, Iyo xanaaqaaga kaas oo waafaqsan cabsida kugu habboon in lagaa cabsado?
12 So teach us to number our days, that we may present a heart of wisdom.
Haddaba na bar inaannu tirinno maalmaha cimrigayaga, Si aannu u helno qalbi xigmad leh.
13 Return, O LORD! How long will it be? Have compassion on Your servants.
Rabbiyow, soo noqo, ilaa goormaad soo noqonaysaa? Oo raalli ka ahow addoommadaada.
14 Satisfy us in the morning with Your loving devotion, that we may sing for joy and be glad all our days.
Aroorta naxariistaada naga dhergi, Si aannu u rayrayno oo aannu u faraxsanaano maalmaha cimrigayaga oo dhan.
15 Make us glad for as many days as You have afflicted us, for as many years as we have seen evil.
Nooga farxi intii ay ahaayeen maalmihii aad na dhibtay, Iyo sannadihii aan sharka aragnay in le'eg.
16 May Your work be shown to Your servants, and Your splendor to their children.
Shuqulkaagu ha u muuqdo addoommadaada, Ammaantaaduna carruurtooda.
17 May the favor of the Lord our God rest upon us; establish for us the work of our hands— yes, establish the work of our hands!
Oo Rabbiga Ilaahayaga ah nicmadiisu ha na dul joogto, Oo korkayaga ku adkee shuqulka gacmahayaga, Haah, shuqulka gacmahayaga adkee.
