Psalms 138

1 A psalm of David. I thank you with my whole being; I sing your praises before the heavenly beings.

Ta Dawuda. Zan yabe ka, ya Ubangiji, da dukan zuciyata; a gaban “alloli” zan rera yabo.

2 I bow down before your holy Temple, and I am thankful because of who you are—for your trustworthy love and faithfulness—and for the fact that your promises are even greater than what people expect of you.

Zan rusuna ta wajen haikalinka mai tsarki zan kuma yabi sunanka saboda ƙaunarka da amincinka, saboda ka ɗaukaka a bisa kome sunanka da kuma maganarka.

3 On the day I cried out to you for help, you answered me. You encouraged me and made me strong.

Sa’ad da na kira, ka amsa mini; ka sa na zama mai ƙarfin hali ka kuma ƙarfafa ni.

4 All the kings of the earth will praise you, Lord, for they have heard what you have said.

Bari dukan sarakunan duniya su yabe ka, ya Ubangiji, sa’ad da suka ji maganganun bakinka.

5 They will sing about what the Lord has done and about the great glory of the Lord.

Bari su rera game da hanyoyin Ubangiji, gama ɗaukakar Ubangiji da girma take.

6 Though the Lord is high above, he pays attention to the lowly; but he recognizes the proud a long way off.

Ko da yake Ubangiji yana bisa, yakan dubi kāsassu, amma tun da nesa ya san masu girman kai.

7 Even though I walk into a great deal of trouble, you protect me. You reach out to defend me from the anger of those who hate me—your strong hand saves me.

Ko da na yi tafiya a tsakiyar wahala, kana kiyaye raina; ka miƙa hannunka a kan fushin maƙiyana, da hannunka na dama ka cece ni.

8 The Lord vindicates me! Lord, your trustworthy love lasts forever! Don't give up on what you have made!

Ubangiji zai cika manufarsa a kaina; ƙaunarka, ya Ubangiji, madawwamiya ce har abada, kada ka ƙyale ayyukan hannuwanka.