< Psalms 69 >

1 For the music director. To the tune “Lilies.” A psalm of David. God, please save me, because the water is up to my neck!
Ilaahow, i badbaadi, Waayo, biyaa naftii ii keenay.
2 I'm sinking deeper into the mud—there's no solid ground for me to stand. I find myself in deep water; floods wash over me.
Waxaan ku dhex liimbadaa dhoobo mool dheer oo aan lahayn meel laysku taago, Waxaan ku dhacay biyo mool dheer, oo daad baa halkaas igu qarqinaya.
3 I'm so tired of screaming out for help my throat is totally raw. My eyes are worn out looking for my God to help me.
Waxaan ku daalay qayladaydii, oo hungurigaygu waa qallalay, Oo intii aan Ilaahay sugayo ayay indhahaygu dem yidhaahdaan.
4 Those who hate me for no reason are more than the number of hairs on my head. Many enemies try to destroy me by telling lies. How can I give back what I didn't steal?
Kuwa sababla'aanta ii nebcaadaa way ka sii badan yihiin timaha madaxayga, Kuwa doonaya inay i baabbi'iyaan iyagoo cadaawayaashayda gardarro igu ah waa xoog badan yihiin, Markaasaan magdhabay wax aanan qaadan.
5 God, you know how foolish I am! My sins are not hidden from you.
Ilaahow, waad og tahay nacasnimadayda, Oo dembiyadayduna kaama qarsoona.
6 Don't let those who trust you be ashamed because of me, Lord God Almighty. Don't let those who follow you be disgraced because of me, God of Israel.
Sayidow, Ilaaha ciidammadow, kuwa ku sugaya yaanan ceeb u soo jiidin, Ilaaha reer binu Israa'iilow, kuwa ku doondoonaya yaanan sharafjab u soo jiidin.
7 For your sake I put up with the insults; my face shows my embarrassment.
Maxaa yeelay, adiga daraaddaa ayaan cay u qaaday, Oo waxaa wejigaygii ka muuqatay ceeb.
8 I have become a foreigner to my brother Israelites; a stranger to my very own brothers.
Waxaan walaalahay u noqday shisheeye, Oo ilma hooyadayna waxaan u noqday ajanabi.
9 My devotion for your house is burning me up inside; the insults of those who insulted you have fallen on me.
Qiiradii aan gurigaaga u qabay ayaa i gubtay, Oo caydii kuwii ku caayay ayaa igu kor dhacday.
10 I wept and I fasted, but they mocked me;
Markaan ooyay, oo aan naftayda soon ku edbiyey, Taasu waxay igu noqotay ceeb.
11 I mourned in sackcloth, but they laughed at me.
Markaan joonyado dhar ka dhigtayna, Waxaan iyagii u noqday masaal.
12 People sitting by the town gate gossip about me. I'm the subject of rude songs sung by drunks.
Kuwa iridda fadhfadhiyaa way igu sheekaystaan, Oo kuwa sakhraanka ahuna way igu gabyaan.
13 But my prayer is to you, Lord, believing this is a good time to respond to me. God, in your wonderful trustworthy love, answer me with your sure salvation.
Laakiinse adigaan ku baryayaa wakhti la aqbali karo, Rabbiyow, Ilaahow, naxariistaada badan Iyo runta badbaadintaada iigu jawaab.
14 Please rescue me from the mud—don't let me sink! Save me from those who hate me and from drowning in the deep waters!
Dhoobada iga samatabbixi, oo yaanan ku liimban, Oo ha layga samatabbixiyo kuwa i neceb, iyo biyaha moolka dheer.
15 Don't let the flood waters wash over me. Don't let the deep waters pull me down. Don't let the grave close over me.
Biyaha daadka ahuna yaanay i qarqin, Oo yaan moolku i liqin, Oo yamayskuna yaanu afkiisa igu qabsan.
16 Please answer my prayers, Lord, for you are good and love me with your trustworthy love; because of your kindness, please help me.
Rabbiyow, ii jawaab, waayo, raxmaddaadu waa wanaagsan tahay, Naxariistaada badnaanteeda aawadeed iigu soo jeeso.
17 Don't turn away from me, your servant. Please answer me quickly because I'm in trouble.
Oo wejigaaga ha iga qarin anoo addoonkaaga ah, Waayo, waan dhibaataysnahay, ee haddiiba ii jawaab.
18 Come here and rescue me; set me free from my enemies.
Naftayda u soo dhowow, oo furo, Oo cadaawayaashayda daraaddood ii samatabbixi.
19 You—you know my shame, my disgrace, my humiliation. You see everything my enemies are doing.
Waad og tahay caydayda iyo ceebtayda iyo sharafdarradayda, Oo cadaawayaashayda oo dhammu hortaaday joogaan.
20 Insults have broken my heart—I am so sick there is no cure. I looked for some sympathy, but there was no one! Nobody showed me any compassion.
Cay baa i qalbi jebisay, waanan quusanayaa, Oo waxaan doondoonay mid ii jixinjixa, laakiinse waan waayay, Oo waxaan doondoonay kuwo i qalbi qaboojiya, laakiinse ma aanan helin.
21 Instead they gave me bitter herbs to eat and vinegar to drink.
Oo weliba waxay cunto ahaan ii siiyeen xammeeti, Oo markaan harraadsanaana waxay i cabsiiyeen khal.
22 May the table set before them become a trap for them, a net that catches them, bringing punishment.
Miiskoodu hortooda ha ku noqdo dabin, Oo markay nabdoon yihiinna shirqool ha ku noqdo.
23 May their eyes become blind so they cannot see, and may their backs always be bent low in dejection.
Indhahoodu ha madoobaadeen si aanay waxba u arkin, Oo simahooduna had iyo goorba ha gariireen.
24 Pour out your judgment on them; chase them down in your fierce anger.
Xanaaqaaga iyaga ku deji, Oo cadhadaada kulaylkeeduna ha qabsado.
25 Let the places where they live be deserted. Let their homes be abandoned.
Gurigoodu cidla ha noqdo, Ninnana yaanu teendhooyinkooda degin,
26 For they persecute those you have punished, and make it even more painful for those you have disciplined.
Waayo, iyagu waxay silciyaan kii aad dishay, Oo waxay ka sheekeeyaan kuwaad dhaawacday murugtooda.
27 Punish them for the evil they have done. Don't acquit them.
Xumaantooda xumaan ugu sii dar, Oo yaanay xaqnimadaada soo gelin.
28 Blot out their names from the Book of Life. Don't let them be listed with those who do right.
Magacooda ha laga tirtiro kitaabka kuwa nool, Oo yaan iyaga lala qorin kuwa xaqa ah.
29 But I am suffering and in physical pain. God, please save me and keep me safe.
Laakiinse anigu miskiin baan ahay, waanan murug badnahay, Ilaahow, badbaadintaadu meel sare ha i saarto.
30 I will praise God's character in song; I will say how incredible he is and how thankful I am.
Rabbiga magiciisa ayaan gabay ku ammaani doonaa, Oo waxaan isaga ku weynayn doonaa mahadnaqid.
31 The Lord is happier with this than with offering animals as sacrifices: cattle, or bulls with horns and hooves.
Oo taasuna Rabbiga way ka farxin doontaa in ka sii wanaagsan intii uu ku farxi lahaa dibi, Ama dibi sange ah oo geeso iyo qoobab leh.
32 The humble will see this and be happy. May God encourage everyone who comes to him.
Kuwa camal qabow way arkeen, waana faraxsan yihiin, Kuwiinna Ilaah doondoonow, qalbigiinnu ha noolaado.
33 God hears the poor, and he does not ignore his people who are in prison.
Waayo, Rabbigu wuu maqlaa kuwa baahan, Oo maxaabiistiisana ma uu quudhsado.
34 Praise him heaven and earth, the seas and everything that lives in them!
Samada, iyo dhulka, iyo badaha, Iyo waxa ku dhex dhaqaaqa oo dhammuba isaga ha ammaaneen.
35 For God will save Zion, and rebuild the cities of Judah. They will live there and own the land.
Waayo, Ilaah Siyoon wuu badbaadin doonaa, oo magaalooyinka reer Yahuudahna wuu dhisi doonaa, Oo iyana halkaasay degi doonaan, oo hanti ahaan bay u lahaan doonaan.
36 The descendants of those who follow him will inherit the land, and those who love him will live there.
Oo weliba waxaa halkaas dhaxli doona farcanka addoommadiisa, Oo kuwa magiciisa jecelna way dhex degganaan doonaan.

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