< Psalms 60 >
1 [For the Chief Musician. To the tune of "The Lily of the Covenant." A teaching poem by David, when he fought with Aram Naharaim and with Aram Zobah, and Joab returned, and killed twelve thousand of Edom in the Valley of Salt.] God, you have rejected us. You have broken us down. You have been angry. Restore us, again.
Ilaahow, adigu waad na xoortay, oo waad na dudumisay, Oo waad nagu cadhootay, haddaba bal mar na soo celi.
2 You have made the land tremble. You have torn it. Mend its fractures, for it quakes.
Dhulkii waad gariirisay, oo waad kala dildillaacisay, Haddaba dildillaaciisa bogsii, waayo, wuu ruxmadaa.
3 You have shown your people hard things. You have made us drink the wine that makes us stagger.
Dadkaagii waxaad tustay waxyaalo adag, Oo waxaad na cabsiisay khamri lala dhacdhaco.
4 You have given a banner to those who fear you, that it may be displayed because of the truth. (Selah)
Calan baad siisay kuwa kaa cabsada, In runta loo soo bandhigo aawadeed. (Selaah)
5 So that your beloved may be delivered, save with your right hand and answer me.
Si ay kuwaad jeceshahay u samatabbaxaan, Gacantaada midig ku badbaadi oo ii jawaab.
6 God has spoken from his sanctuary: "I will triumph. I will divide Shechem, and measure out the Valley of Succoth.
Ilaah wuxuu ku hadlay quduusnimadiisa oo yidhi, Anigu waan farxi doonaa, Shekem waan kala qaybin doonaa, oo waxaan qiyaasi doonaa dooxada Sukod.
7 Gilead is mine, and Manasseh is mine. Ephraim also is the defense of my head. Judah is my scepter.
Gilecaad anigaa iska leh, Manasehna anigaa iska leh, Oo weliba Efrayimna waa daafacaaddii madaxayga, Yahuudahna waa ushayda boqornimo.
8 Moab is my wash basin. I will throw my shoe on Edom. I shout in triumph over Philistia."
Moo'aab waa weelkaygii aan ku maydhan jiray, Edomna kabahaygaan ku dul tuuri doonaa, Falastiinay, qayli aawaday.
9 Who will bring me into the strong city? Who will lead me to Edom?
Bal yaa i geeyn doona magaalada xoogga leh? Yaase xagga Edom ii kaxayn doona?
10 Haven't you, God, rejected us? You do not go out with our armies, God.
Ilaahow, sow nama aadan xoorin? Ilaahow, lama soo baxdid ciidammadayada.
11 Give us help against the adversary, for the help of man is vain.
Cadowga naga caawi, Waayo, binu-aadmiga caawimaaddiisu waxtar ma leh.
12 Through God we shall do valiantly, for it is he who will tread down our adversaries.
Ilaah caawimaaddiisa ayaannu wax xoog leh ku samayn doonaa, Waayo, isagaa ah kan cadaawayaashayada ku tuman doona.