Psalms 6
1 To the chief music-maker on corded instruments, on the Sheminith. A Psalm. Of David. O Lord, do not be bitter with me in your wrath; do not send punishment on me in the heat of your passion.
| لِإِمَامِ ٱلْمُغَنِّينَ عَلَى «ذَوَاتِ ٱلْأَوْتَارِ» عَلَى «ٱلْقَرَارِ». مَزْمُورٌ لِدَاوُدَ يَارَبُّ، لَا تُوَبِّخْنِي بِغَضَبِكَ، وَلَا تُؤَدِّبْنِي بِغَيْظِكَ. | ١ |
2 Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am wasted away: make me well, for even my bones are troubled.
| ٱرْحَمْنِي يَارَبُّ لِأَنِّي ضَعِيفٌ. ٱشْفِنِي يَارَبُّ لِأَنَّ عِظَامِي قَدْ رَجَفَتْ، | ٢ |
3 My soul is in bitter trouble; and you, O Lord, how long?
| وَنَفْسِي قَدِ ٱرْتَاعَتْ جِدًّا. وَأَنْتَ يَارَبُّ، فَحَتَّى مَتَى؟ | ٣ |
4 Come back, O Lord, make my soul free; O give me salvation because of your mercy.
| عُدْ يَارَبُّ. نَجِّ نَفْسِي. خَلِّصْنِي مِنْ أَجْلِ رَحْمَتِكَ. | ٤ |
| لِأَنَّهُ لَيْسَ فِي ٱلْمَوْتِ ذِكْرُكَ. فِي ٱلْهَاوِيَةِ مَنْ يَحْمَدُكَ؟ (Sheol h7585) | ٥ |
6 The voice of my sorrow is a weariness to me; all the night I make my bed wet with weeping; it is watered by the drops flowing from my eyes.
| تَعِبْتُ فِي تَنَهُّدِي. أُعَوِّمُ فِي كُلِّ لَيْلَةٍ سَرِيرِي بِدُمُوعِي. أُذَوِّبُ فِرَاشِي. | ٦ |
7 My eyes are wasting away with trouble; they are becoming old because of all those who are against me.
| سَاخَتْ مِنَ ٱلْغَمِّ عَيْنِي. شَاخَتْ مِنْ كُلِّ مُضَايِقِيَّ. | ٧ |
8 Go from me, all you workers of evil; for the Lord has given ear to the voice of my weeping.
| اُبْعُدُوا عَنِّي يَا جَمِيعَ فَاعِلِي ٱلْإِثْمِ، لِأَنَّ ٱلرَّبَّ قَدْ سَمِعَ صَوْتَ بُكَائِي. | ٨ |
9 The Lord has given ear to my request; the Lord has let my prayer come before him.
| سَمِعَ ٱلرَّبُّ تَضَرُّعِي. ٱلرَّبُّ يَقْبَلُ صَلَاتِي. | ٩ |
10 Let all those who are against me be shamed and deeply troubled; let them be turned back and suddenly put to shame.
| جَمِيعُ أَعْدَائِي يُخْزَوْنَ وَيَرْتَاعُونَ جِدًّا. يَعُودُونَ وَيُخْزَوْنَ بَغْتَةً. | ١٠ |
