Psalms 22
1 Unto the end, for the morning protection, a psalm for David. O God my God, look upon me: why hast thou forsaken me? Far from my salvation are the words of my sins.
Kumutungamiri wokuimba. Namaimbirwo e“Nondo yamangwanani.” Pisarema raDhavhidhi. Mwari wangu, Mwari wangu, mandisiyireiko? Sei muri kure zvakadai nokundiponesa, kure zvakadai namashoko okugomera kwangu?
2 O my God, I shall cry by day, and thou wilt not hear: and by night, and it shall not be reputed as folly in me.
Haiwa Mwari wangu, ndinodanidzira masikati, asi hamundipinduri, nousiku, uye handinyarari.
3 But thou dwellest in the holy place, the praise of Israel.
Asi imi makagadzwa saIye Mutsvene; ndimi rumbidzo yaIsraeri.
4 In thee have our fathers hoped: they have hoped, and thou hast delivered them.
Madzibaba edu akavimba nemi; vakavimba, uye mukavarwira.
5 They cried to thee, and they were saved: they trusted in thee, and were not confounded.
Vakachema kwamuri, vakaponeswa; vakavimba nemi uye havana kunyadziswa.
6 But I am a worm, and no man: the reproach of men, and the outcast of the people.
Asi ini ndiri honye kwete munhu, ndinozvidzwa navanhu uye ndinoshorwa namarudzi.
7 All they that saw me have laughed me to scorn: they have spoken with the lips, and wagged the head.
Vose vanondiona vanondiseka; vanoshamisa miromo yavo vachindituka, vachidzungudza misoro yavo vachiti,
8 He hoped in the Lord, let him deliver him: let him save him, seeing he delighteth in him.
“Anovimba naJehovha; Jehovha ngaamununure. Ngaamuponese, sezvo achimufarira.”
9 For thou art he that hast drawn me out of the womb: my hope from the breasts of my mother.
Asi ndimi makandibudisa mudumbu; mukaita kuti ndivimbe nemi ndichiri pachipfuva chamai vangu.
10 I was cast upon thee from the womb. From my mother’s womb thou art my God,
Kubva pakuzvarwa kwangu, ndakaiswa kwamuri; kubva mudumbu ramai vangu, makanga muchingova Mwari wangu.
11 Depart not from me. For tribulation is very near: for there is none to help me.
Regai kuva kure neni, nokuti dambudziko riri pedyo uye hakuna angabatsira.
12 Many calves have surrounded me: fat bulls have besieged me.
Hando zhinji dzakandikomba; hando dzine simba dzeBhashani dzakandipoteredza.
13 They have opened their mouths against me, as a lion ravening and roaring.
Shumba dzinoomba dzichibvambura nyama, dzinondishamira miromo yadzo.
14 I am poured out like water; and all my bones are scattered. My heart is become like wax melting in the midst of my bowels.
Ndadururwa semvura, uye mapfupa angu ose abva asvodogoka. Mwoyo wangu washanduka ukava namo; wanyungudika mukati mangu.
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue hath cleaved to my jaws: and thou hast brought me down into the dust of death.
Simba rangu raoma sechaenga, uye rurimi rwangu runonamatira kumusoro kwomuromo wangu; munondiradzika muguruva rorufu.
16 For many dogs have encompassed me: the council of the malignant hath besieged me. They have dug my hands and feet.
Imbwa dzakandikomba; boka ravanhu vakaipa rakandipoteredza, vakabvoora maoko angu netsoka dzangu.
17 They have numbered all my bones. And they have looked and stared upon me.
Ndinokwanisa kuverenga mapfupa angu ose; vanhu vanondinanʼanidza uye vanofarira kutambudzika kwangu.
18 They parted my garments amongst them; and upon my vesture they cast lots.
Vanogovana nguo dzangu pakati pavo uye vanokanda mijenya nokuda kwenguo yangu.
19 But thou, O Lord, remove not thy help to a distance from me; look towards my defence.
Asi imi, Jehovha, regai kuva kure neni; imi simba rangu, kurumidzai kundibatsira.
20 Deliver, O God, my soul from the sword: my only one from the hand of the dog.
Rwirai upenyu hwangu pamunondo, ihwo upenyu hwangu hunokosha, kubva pasimba rembwa.
21 Save me from the lion’s mouth; and my lowness from the horns of the unicorns.
Ndinunurei pamuromo weshumba; ndiponesei panyanga dzenyati.
22 I will declare thy name to my brethren: in the midst of the church will I praise thee.
Ndichaparidza zita renyu kuhama dzangu; ndichakurumbidzai paungano.
23 Ye that fear the Lord, praise him: all ye the seed of Jacob, glorify him.
Imi munotya Jehovha, murumbidzei! Imi mose zvizvarwa zvaJakobho, mukudzei! Mutyei, imi mose zvizvarwa zvaIsraeri!
24 Let all the seed of Israel fear him: because he hath not slighted nor despised the supplication of the poor man. Neither hath he turned away his face from me: and when I cried to him he heard me.
Nokuti haana kuzvidza kana kusema chibayiro chaiye akatambudzwa; haana kumuvanzira chiso chake, asi akanzwa kuchemera kwake rubatsiro.
25 With thee is my praise in a great church: I will pay my vows in the sight of them that fear him.
Kwamuri ndiko kunobva dingindira rerumbidzo yangu paungano huru; ndichazadzisa mhiko dzangu pamberi pavanokutyai.
26 The poor shall eat and shall be filled: and they shall praise the Lord that seek him: their hearts shall live for ever and ever.
Varombo vachadya uye vagoguta; vanotsvaka Jehovha vachamurumbidza, mwoyo yenyu ngairarame nokusingaperi!
27 All the ends of the earth shall remember, and shall be converted to the Lord: And all the kindreds of the Gentiles shall adore in his sight.
Migumo yose yenyika icharangarira igodzokera kuna Jehovha, uye mhuri dzendudzi dzose dzichapfugama pamberi pake,
28 For the kingdom is the Lord’s; and he shall have dominion over the nations.
nokuti ushe ndohwaJehovha uye anotonga pamusoro pendudzi.
29 All the fat ones of the earth have eaten and have adored: all they that go down to the earth shall fall before him.
Vapfumi vose venyika vachadya uye vachamunamata; vose vanoburukira muguruva vachapfugama pamberi pake, navose vasingagoni kuzviraramisa.
30 And to him my soul shall live: and my seed shall serve him.
Vana vake vachamushumira; zvizvarwa zvinotevera zvichaudzwa nezvaIshe.
31 There shall be declared to the Lord a generation to come: and the heavens shall shew forth his justice to a people that shall be born, which the Lord hath made.
Vachaparidza kururama kwake kuvanhu vasati vaberekwa, nokuti akazviita.
