Psalms 3
1 A Psalm of David, when he fled from the presence of his son Abessalom. O Lord, why are they that afflict me multiplied? many rise up 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 concerning my soul, There is no deliverance for him in his God. (Pause)
Da yawa suna magana a kaina suna cewa, “Allah ba zai cece shi ba.” (Sela)
3 But you, O Lord, are my helper: my glory, and the one that lifts up my head.
Amma kai ne garkuwa kewaye da ni, ya Ubangiji; ka ba ni ɗaukaka ka kuma ɗaga kaina.
4 I cried to the Lord with my voice, and he heard me out of his holy mountain. (Pause)
Ga Ubangiji na yi kuka mai ƙarfi, ya kuwa amsa mini daga tudunsa mai tsarki. (Sela)
5 I lay down and slept; I awaked; for the Lord will help me.
Na kwanta na yi barci; na kuma farka, gama Ubangiji yana kiyaye ni.
6 I will not be afraid of ten thousands of people, who beset me round about.
Ba zan ji tsoro ko dubu goma suka ja dāgā gāba da ni a kowane gefe ba.
7 Arise, Lord; deliver me, my God: for you have struck all who were without cause mine enemies; you have broken the teeth of sinners.
Ka tashi Ya Ubangiji! Ka cece ni, ya Allahna! Ka bugi dukan abokan gābana a muƙamuƙi; ka kakkarya haƙoran mugaye.
8 Deliverance is the Lord's, and your blessing is upon your people.
Daga wurin Ubangiji ne ceto kan zo. Bari albarkanka yă kasance a kan mutanenka. (Sela)
