< 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.
Don mai bi da kaɗe-kaɗe. Da kayan kiɗi masu tsirkiya. Bisa ga sheminit. Ta Dawuda. Ya Ubangiji, kada ka tsawata mini cikin fushinka ko ka hore ni cikin hasalarka.
2 Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am wasted away: make me well, for even my bones are troubled.
Ka yi mini jinƙai, Ubangiji, gama na suma; Ya Ubangiji, ka warkar da ni, gama ƙasusuwana suna zafin ciwo.
3 My soul is in bitter trouble; and you, O Lord, how long?
Raina yana cikin wahala. Har yaushe, ya Ubangiji, har yaushe?
4 Come back, O Lord, make my soul free; O give me salvation because of your mercy.
Ka juyo, ya Ubangiji, ka cece ni; ka cece ni saboda madawwamiyar ƙaunarka.
5 For in death there is no memory of you; in the underworld who will give you praise? (Sheol )
Babu wanda yakan tuna da kai sa’ad da ya mutu. Wa ke yabonka daga kabari? (Sheol )
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.
Na gaji tiƙis daga nishi. Dukan dare na jiƙe gadona da kuka na jiƙe kujerata da hawaye.
7 My eyes are wasting away with trouble; they are becoming old because of all those who are against me.
Idanuna sun rasa ƙarfi da baƙin ciki; sun rasa ƙarfi saboda dukan abokan gābana.
8 Go from me, all you workers of evil; for the Lord has given ear to the voice of my weeping.
Ku tafi daga gare ni, dukanku masu aikata mugunta, gama Ubangiji ya ji kukata.
9 The Lord has given ear to my request; the Lord has let my prayer come before him.
Ubangiji ya ji kukata saboda jinƙansa; Ubangiji ya karɓi addu’ata.
10 Let all those who are against me be shamed and deeply troubled; let them be turned back and suddenly put to shame.
Dukan abokan gābana za su sha kunya su kuma karaya; za su juya da kunya nan da nan.