Psalms 108
1 A Song. A Psalm. Of David. O God, my heart is fixed; I will make songs and melody, even with my glory.
| تَسْبِيحَةٌ. مَزْمُورٌ لِدَاوُدَ ثَابِتٌ قَلْبِي يَا ٱللهُ. أُغَنِّي وَأُرَنِّمُ. كَذَلِكَ مَجْدِي. | ١ |
2 Give out your sounds, O corded instruments: the dawn will be awaking with my song.
| ٱسْتَيْقِظِي أَيَّتُهَا ٱلرَّبَابُ وَٱلْعُودُ. أَنَا أَسْتَيْقِظُ سَحَرًا. | ٢ |
3 I will give you praise, O Lord, among the peoples; I will make melody to you among the nations.
| أَحْمَدُكَ بَيْنَ ٱلشُّعُوبِ يَارَبُّ، وَأُرَنِّمُ لَكَ بَيْنَ ٱلْأُمَمِ. | ٣ |
4 For your mercy is higher than the heavens: and your unchanging faith than the clouds.
| لِأَنَّ رَحْمَتَكَ قَدْ عَظُمَتْ فَوْقَ ٱلسَّمَاوَاتِ، وَإِلَى ٱلْغَمَامِ حَقُّكَ. | ٤ |
5 Be lifted up, O God, higher than the heavens; let your glory be over all the earth.
| ٱرْتَفِعِ ٱللَّهُمَّ عَلَى ٱلسَّمَاوَاتِ، وَلْيَرْتَفِعْ عَلَى كُلِّ ٱلْأَرْضِ مَجْدُكَ. | ٥ |
6 Let your right hand be stretched out for salvation, and give me an answer, so that your loved ones may be safe from danger.
| لِكَيْ يَنْجُوَ أَحِبَّاؤُكَ. خَلِّصْ بِيَمِينِكَ وَٱسْتَجِبْ لِي. | ٦ |
7 This is the word of the holy God: I will be glad; I will make Shechem a heritage, measuring out the valley of Succoth.
| ٱللهُ قَدْ تَكَلَّمَ بِقُدْسِهِ: «أَبْتَهِجُ، أَقْسِمُ شَكِيمَ، وَأَقِيسُ وَادِيَ سُكُّوتَ. | ٧ |
8 Gilead is mine; Manasseh is mine; Ephraim is the strength of my head; Judah is my law-giver;
| لِي جِلْعَادُ، لِي مَنَسَّى. إِفْرَايِمُ خُوذَةُ رَأْسِي. يَهُوذَا صَوْلَجَانِي. | ٨ |
9 Moab is my washpot; on Edom is the resting-place of my shoe; over Philistia will I send out a glad cry.
| مُوآبُ مِرْحَضَتِيْ. عَلَى أَدُومَ أَطْرَحُ نَعْلِي. يَا فَلَسْطِينُ ٱهْتِفِي عَلَيَّ». | ٩ |
10 Who will take me into the strong town? who will be my guide into Edom?
| مَنْ يَقُودُنِي إِلَى ٱلْمَدِينَةِ ٱلْمُحَصَّنَةِ؟ مَنْ يَهْدِينِي إِلَى أَدُومَ؟ | ١٠ |
11 Have you not sent us away from you, O God? and you go not out with our armies.
| أَلَيْسَ أَنْتَ يَا ٱللهُ ٱلَّذِي رَفَضْتَنَا، وَلَا تَخْرُجُ يَا ٱللهُ مَعَ جُيُوشِنَا؟ | ١١ |
12 Give us help in our trouble; for there is no help in man.
| أَعْطِنَا عَوْنًا فِي ٱلضِّيقِ، فَبَاطِلٌ هُوَ خَلَاصُ ٱلْإِنْسَانِ. | ١٢ |
13 With God we will do great things; for by him will our haters be crushed underfoot.
| بِٱللهِ نَصْنَعُ بِبَأْسٍ، وَهُوَ يَدُوسُ أَعْدَاءَنَا. | ١٣ |
