Psalms 69
1 For the Leader; upon Shoshannim. A Psalm of David. Save me, O God; for the waters are come in even unto the soul.
Dura buʼaa faarfattootaatiif. Yeedaloo “Daraaraatiin.” Faarfannaa Daawit. Yaa Waaqi, ati na baasi; bishaan ol dhufee morma na gaʼeeraatii.
2 I am sunk in deep mire, where there is no standing; I am come into deep waters, and the flood overwhelmeth me.
Ani raaree keessa, lafa iddoon miilla dhaabatan hin jirre keessa seeneera. Ani tuujuba bishaanii keessa seeneera; lolaanis narra garagaleera.
3 I am weary of my crying; my throat is dried; mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
Ani iyyuudhaan dadhabeera; laagaan koo babbaqaqeera; iji koo, Waaqa koo eeggachuudhaan dadhabeera.
4 They that hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of my head; they that would cut me off, being mine enemies wrongfully, are many; should I restore that which I took not away?
Warri lafumaa kaʼanii na jibban rifeensa mataa kootii caalaa baayʼatu; warri na ajjeesuu barbaadan, warri akkasumaan diina koo taʼan baayʼee dha. Ani akkan waan hin hatin deebisu dirqameera.
5 O God, Thou knowest my folly; and my trespasses are not hid from Thee.
Yaa Waaqi, ati gowwummaa koo ni beekta; yakki koos si duraa hin dhokatu.
6 Let not them that wait for Thee be ashamed through me, O Lord GOD of hosts; let not those that seek Thee be brought to confusion through me, O God of Israel.
Yaa Gooftaa, Waaqayyo Waan Hunda Dandeessu, warri abdii sirra kaaʼatan, sababii kootiif hin qaanaʼin; yaa Waaqa Israaʼel, warri si barbaadan, sababii kootiif hin qaaneffamin.
7 Because for Thy sake I have borne reproach; confusion hath covered my face.
Ani siif jedhee tuffii obseeraatii; qaaniinis fuula koo haguugeera.
8 I am become a stranger unto my brethren, and an alien unto my mother's children.
Ani obboloota kootti keessummaa, ilmaan haadha kootiittis alagaa dha;
9 Because zeal for Thy house hath eaten me up, and the reproaches of them that reproach Thee are fallen upon me.
Hinaaffaan mana keetii na guggubeeraatii; arrabsoon warra si arrabsaniis narra buʼeera.
10 And I wept with my soul fasting, and that became unto me a reproach.
Booʼuu fi soomuun koo, arrabsoo natti taʼe.
11 I made sackcloth also my garment, and I became a byword unto them.
Yommuu ani wayyaa gaddaa uffadhetti, namoonni natti qoosu.
12 They that sit in the gate talk of me; and I am the song of the drunkards.
Warri karra dura tataaʼan natti qoosu; machooftonnis waaʼee kootiin sirbu.
13 But as for me, let my prayer be unto Thee, O LORD, in an acceptable time; O God, in the abundance of Thy mercy, answer me with the truth of Thy salvation.
Ani garuu yaa Waaqayyo, yeroo ati filattutti sin kadhadha; yaa Waaqi, jaalala kee guddichaan fayyina kee kan dhugaatiinis deebii naaf kenni.
14 Deliver me out of the mire, and let me not sink; let me be delivered from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.
Akka ani hin liqimfamneef, raaree keessaa na baasi; warra na jibban jalaa, bishaanota gad fagoo keessaas na baasi.
15 Let not the waterflood overwhelm me, neither let the deep swallow me up; and let not the pit shut her mouth upon me.
Ati akka lolaan na hin fudhanne, akka tuujubni na hin liqimsine, akka boollis afaan isaa natti hin cufanne godhi.
16 Answer me, O LORD, for Thy mercy is good; according to the multitude of Thy compassions turn Thou unto me.
Yaa Waaqayyo, gaarummaa jaalala keetiitiin deebii naaf kenni; araara kee guddichaanis natti garagali.
17 And hide not Thy face from Thy servant; for I am in distress; answer me speedily.
Fuula kee tajaajilaa kee duraa hin dhokfatin; waan ani rakkina keessa jiruuf dafiitii deebii naaf kenni.
18 Draw nigh unto my soul, and redeem it; ransom me because of mine enemies.
Natti dhiʼaadhuutii na furi; xiiqii diinota kootiif jedhii na baasi.
19 Thou knowest my reproach, and my shame, and my confusion; mine adversaries are all before Thee.
Ati akka ani hammam tuffatamee, salphifamee fi akka ani qaaneffame ni beekta; diinonni koo hundinuus fuula koo dura jiru.
20 Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am sore sick; and I looked for some to show compassion, but there was none; and for comforters, but I found none.
Arrabsoon garaa koo cabse; anis abdii kutadheera. Ani nama garaa naaf laafu nan barbaade; garuu nan dhabe; nama na jajjabeessus nan barbaade; garuu tokko illee hin arganne.
21 Yea, they put poison into my food; and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
Nyaata kootti hadhooftuu makan; akka ani dhuguuf immoo waan dhangaggaaʼaa naa kennan.
22 Let their table before them become a snare; and when they are in peace, let it become a trap.
Maaddiin isaanii iddaa isaanitti haa taʼu; adabaa fi kiyyoo isaanitti haa taʼu.
23 Let their eyes be darkened, that they see not; and make their loins continually to totter.
Akka arguu hin dandeenyeef iji isaanii haa haguuggamu; dugdi isaaniis bara baraan haa goophatu.
24 Pour out Thine indignation upon them, and let the fierceness of Thine anger overtake them.
Dheekkamsa kee isaan irratti dhangalaasi; aariin kee bobaʼaan sunis isaan irra haa buʼu.
25 Let their encampment be desolate; let none dwell in their tents.
Qeʼeen isaanii haa onu; namni dunkaana isaanii keessa jiraatu tokko iyyuu hin hafin.
26 For they persecute him whom Thou hast smitten; and they tell of the pain of those whom Thou hast wounded.
Isaan warra ati madeessite sana ni ariʼatuutii; waaʼee dhukkubbii warra ati miite sanaas ni odeessu.
27 Add iniquity unto their iniquity; and let them not come into Thy righteousness.
Yakka irratti yakka isaanitti dabali; isaan gara qajeelumma keetii hin dhufin.
28 Let them be blotted out of the book of the living, and not be written with the righteous.
Maqaan isaanii kitaaba jireenyaa keessaa haa haqamu; qajeeltota wajjinis hin galmeeffamin.
29 But I am afflicted and in pain; let Thy salvation, O God, set me up on high.
Ani garuu dhiphinaa fi rakkina keessan jira; yaa Waaqi, fayyinni kee ol na haa qabu.
30 I will praise the name of God with a song, and will magnify Him with thanksgiving.
Ani faarfannaadhaan maqaa Waaqaa nan galateeffadha; galataanis ulfina nan kennaaf.
31 And it shall please the LORD better than a bullock that hath horns and hoofs.
Kunis sangaa caalaa, korma gaanfaa fi kottee qabu dhiʼeessuu caalaa Waaqayyoon gammachiisa.
32 The humble shall see it, and be glad; ye that seek after God, let your heart revive.
Hiyyeeyyiin waan kana arganii ni gammadu; isin warri Waaqa barbaaddan garaan keessan jiraata haa taʼu!
33 For the LORD hearkeneth unto the needy, and despiseth not His prisoners.
Waaqayyo rakkattoota ni dhagaʼa; namoota isaa warra hidhamanis hin tuffatu.
34 Let heaven and earth praise Him, the seas, and every thing that moveth therein.
Samii fi lafti, galaanonnii fi wanni isaan keessa jiraatan hundinuu isa haa leellissan.
35 For God will save Zion, and build the cities of Judah; and they shall abide there, and have it in possession.
Waaqni Xiyoonin ni fayyisaatii; magaalaawwan Yihuudaas deebisee ni ijaara. Sabni isaas achi qubata; ni dhaalas.
36 The seed also of His servants shall inherit it; and they that love His name shall dwell therein.
Sanyiin tajaajiltoota isaa magaalattii ni dhaalu; warri maqaa isaa jaallatanis achi jiraatu.
