Psalms 3
1 A Psalme of Dauid, when he fled from his sonne Absalom. Lord, howe are mine aduersaries increased? howe many rise against me?
Zabura ta Dawuda. Sa’ad da ya gudu daga ɗansa Absalom. Ya Ubangiji, abokan gābana nawa ne! Su nawa suke gāba da ni!
2 Many say to my soule, There is no helpe for him in God. (Selah)
Da yawa suna magana a kaina suna cewa, “Allah ba zai cece shi ba.” (Sela)
3 But thou Lord art a buckler for me: my glory, and the lifter vp of mine head.
Amma kai ne garkuwa kewaye da ni, ya Ubangiji; ka ba ni ɗaukaka ka kuma ɗaga kaina.
4 I did call vnto the Lord with my voyce, and he heard me out of his holy mountaine. (Selah)
Ga Ubangiji na yi kuka mai ƙarfi, ya kuwa amsa mini daga tudunsa mai tsarki. (Sela)
5 I layed me downe and slept, and rose vp againe: for the Lord susteined me.
Na kwanta na yi barci; na kuma farka, gama Ubangiji yana kiyaye ni.
6 I will not be afrayde for ten thousand of the people, that should beset me round about.
Ba zan ji tsoro ko dubu goma suka ja dāgā gāba da ni a kowane gefe ba.
7 O Lord, arise: helpe me, my God: for thou hast smitten all mine enemies vpon the cheeke bone: thou hast broken the teeth of the wicked.
Ka tashi Ya Ubangiji! Ka cece ni, ya Allahna! Ka bugi dukan abokan gābana a muƙamuƙi; ka kakkarya haƙoran mugaye.
8 Saluation belongeth vnto the Lord, and thy blessing is vpon thy people. (Selah)
Daga wurin Ubangiji ne ceto kan zo. Bari albarkanka yă kasance a kan mutanenka. (Sela)
