< Psalms 130 >

1 A song of degrees. Out of the deepe places haue I called vnto thee, O Lord.
Rabbiyow, waxaan kaaga qayshaday moolalka.
2 Lord, heare my voyce: let thine eares attend to the voyce of my prayers.
Sayidow, codkayga maqal, Oo dhegahaagu ha noqdeen kuwo u digtoon Codka baryootankayga.
3 If thou, O Lord, straightly markest iniquities, O Lord, who shall stand?
Rabbiyow, haddaad dembiyada u fiirsatid, Bal yaa istaagi doona, Sayidow?
4 But mercie is with thee, that thou mayest be feared.
Laakiinse waxaa kula jirta dembidhaafid, In adiga lagaa cabsado daraaddeed.
5 I haue waited on the Lord: my soule hath waited, and I haue trusted in his worde.
Waxaan sugaa Rabbiga, Naftayduna way sugtaa, oo eraygiisa ayaan rajo ku qabaa.
6 My soule waiteth on the Lord more then the morning watch watcheth for the morning.
Naftaydu waxay Sayidka u dhawrtaa In ka sii badan sida waardiyuhu u dhawro waaga berigiisa, Haah, in ka sii badan sida waardiyuhu u dhawro waaga berigiisa.
7 Let Israel waite on the Lord: for with the Lord is mercie, and with him is great redemption.
Reer binu Israa'iilow, Rabbiga rajo ku qaba, Waayo, Rabbigu wuxuu leeyahay naxariis Iyo weliba furasho aad iyo aad u badan.
8 And he shall redeeme Israel from all his iniquities.
Oo wuxuu reer binu Israa'iil ka soo furan doonaa Dembiyadooda oo dhan.

< Psalms 130 >