< Psalms 22 >
1 For the end, concerning the morning aid, a Psalm of David. O God, my God, attend to me: why have you forsaken me? the account of my transgressions is far from my salvation.
Don mai bi da kaɗe-kaɗe. Da salon “Matar Zomon Safiya.” Zabura ta Dawuda. Ya Allahna, ya Allahna, don me ka yashe ni? Me ya sa ka yi nisa da cetona, ka yi nesa daga kalmomin nishina?
2 O my God, I will cry to you by day, but you will not hear: and by night, and [it shall] not [be accounted] for folly to me.
Ya Allahna, na yi kuka da rana, amma ba ka amsa ba, da dare kuma ban yi shiru ba.
3 But you, the praise of Israel, dwell in a sanctuary.
Duk da haka kana a kursiyi a matsayin Mai Tsarkin nan; kai ne yabon Isra’ila.
4 Our fathers hoped in you; they hoped, and you did deliver them.
A gare ka ne kakanninmu suka sa bege; sun dogara ka kuwa cece su.
5 They cried to you, and were saved: they hoped in you, and were not ashamed.
Sun yi kuka gare ka suka kuma sami ceto; a gare ka suka dogara kuma ba su sha kunya ba.
6 But I am a worm, and not a man; a reproach of men, and scorn of the people.
Amma ni dai tsutsa ne ba mutum ba, wanda mutane suke yi wa ba’a suka kuma rena shi.
7 All that saw me mocked me: they spoke with [their] lips, they shook the head, [saying],
Duk wanda ya gan ni yakan yi mini ba’a; suna yin mini ashar, suna kaɗa kansu suna cewa,
8 He hoped in the Lord: let him deliver him, let him save him, because he takes pleasure in him.
“Ya dogara ga Ubangiji; bari Ubangiji yă cece shi. Bari yă cece shi, da yake yana jin daɗinsa.”
9 For you are he that drew me out of the womb; my hope from my mother's breasts.
Duk da haka ka fitar da ni daga ciki; ka sa na dogara gare ka, ko ma a ƙirjin mahaifiyata.
10 I was cast on you from the womb: you are my God from my mother's belly.
Daga haihuwa an jefa ni a kanka; daga cikin mahaifiyata kai ne Allahna.
11 Stand not aloof from me; for affliction is near; for there is no helper.
Kada ka yi nesa da ni, gama wahala na kusa kuma babu wani da zai taimaka.
12 Many bullocks have compassed me: fat bulls have beset me round.
Bijimai masu yawa sun kewaye ni; bijimai masu ƙarfi na Bashan sun sa ni a tsaka.
13 They have opened their mouth against me, as a ravening and roaring lion.
Zakoki masu ruri suna yayyage abin da suka kama sun buɗe bakunansu a kaina.
14 I am poured out like water, and all my bones are loosened: my heart in the midst of my belly is become like melting wax.
An zubar da ni kamar ruwa, kuma dukan ƙasusuwana sun fiffito daga mahaɗai. Zuciyata ta zama kaki; ta narke a cikina.
15 My strength is dried up, like a potsherd; and my tongue is glued to my throat; and you have brought me down to the dust of death.
Ƙarfina ya bushe kamar kasko, harshena kuma ya manne wa dasashina na sama; ka kwantar da ni a ƙurar mutuwa.
16 For many dogs have compassed me: the assembly of the wicked doers has beset me round: they pierced my hands and my feet.
Karnuka sun kewaye ni; ƙungiyar mugaye sun sa ni a tsaka, sun soki hannuwana da ƙafafuna.
17 They counted all my bones; and they observed and looked upon me.
Zan iya ƙirga ƙasusuwana; mutane suna farin ciki a kaina.
18 They parted my garments [among] themselves, and cast lots upon my raiment.
Sun raba rigunana a tsakaninsu suka kuma jefa ƙuri’a a kan rigunana.
19 But you, O Lord, remove not my help afar off: be ready for mine aid.
Amma kai, ya Ubangiji, kada ka yi nisa; Ya Ƙarfina zo da sauri don ka taimake ni.
20 Deliver my soul from the sword; my only-begotten one from the power of the dog.
Ka ceci raina daga takobi, raina mai daraja daga ikon karnuka.
21 Save me from the lion's mouth; and [regard] my lowliness from the horns of the unicorns.
Ka cece ni daga bakin zakoki; ka cece ni daga ƙahonin ɓauna.
22 I will declare your name to my brethren: in the midst of the church will I sing praise to you.
Zan furta sunanka ga’yan’uwana; cikin taron masu sujada zan yabe ka.
23 You that fear the Lord, praise him; all you seed of Jacob, glorify him: let all the seed of Israel fear him.
Ku da kuke tsoron Ubangiji, ku yabe shi! Dukanku zuriyar Yaƙub, ku girmama shi! Ku girmama shi, dukanku zuriyar Isra’ila!
24 For he has not despised nor been angry at the supplication of the poor; nor turned away his face from me; but when I cried to him, he heard me.
Gama bai rena ko yă ƙyale wahalar masu shan wuya ba; bai ɓoye fuskarsa daga gare shi ba amma ya saurari kukansa na neman taimako.
25 My praise is of you in the great congregation: I will pay my vows before them that fear him.
Daga gare ka yabona yake zuwa cikin babban taro; a gaban waɗanda suke tsoronka zan cika alkawarina.
26 The poor shall eat and be satisfied; and they shall praise the Lord that seek him: their heart shall live for ever.
Matalauta za su ci su ƙoshi; su da suke neman Ubangiji za su yabe shi, bari zukatanku su rayu har abada!
27 All the ends of the earth shall remember and turn to the Lord: and all the kindred of the nations shall worship before him.
Dukan iyakokin duniya za su tuna su kuma juya ga Ubangiji, kuma dukan iyalan al’ummai za su rusuna a gabansa,
28 For the kingdom is the Lord's; and he is the governor of the nations.
gama mulki na Ubangiji ne kuma yana mulki a bisa al’ummai.
29 All the fat ones of the earth have eaten and worshipped: all that go down to the earth shall fall down before him: my soul also lives to him.
Dukan attajiran duniya za su yi biki su kuma yi sujada; dukan waɗanda suka gangara zuwa ƙura za su durƙusa a gabansa, waɗanda ba za su iya bar kansu da rai ba.
30 And my seed shall serve him: the generation that is coming shall be reported to the Lord.
Zuriya masu zuwa za su yi masa hidima; za a faɗa wa zuriya na nan gaba game da Ubangiji.
31 And they shall report his righteousness to the people that shall be born, whom the Lord has made.
Za su yi shelar adalcinsa ga mutanen da ba a riga an haifa ba, gama ya aikata shi.