Psalms 69
1 For the leader. On shoshannim. Of David. Save me, O God; for the waters are threatening my life.
Ilaahow, i badbaadi, Waayo, biyaa naftii ii keenay.
2 I am sunk in depths of mire, where ground there is none. I am come into deep deep waters, the flood overwhelms me.
Waxaan ku dhex liimbadaa dhoobo mool dheer oo aan lahayn meel laysku taago, Waxaan ku dhacay biyo mool dheer, oo daad baa halkaas igu qarqinaya.
3 I am weary of crying, my throat is parched, my eyes are wasted with waiting for God.
Waxaan ku daalay qayladaydii, oo hungurigaygu waa qallalay, Oo intii aan Ilaahay sugayo ayay indhahaygu dem yidhaahdaan.
4 More than the hairs of my head are those who wantonly hate me. More than my bones in number are those who are falsely my foes. That which I never robbed, how am I then to restore?
Kuwa sababla'aanta ii nebcaadaa way ka sii badan yihiin timaha madaxayga, Kuwa doonaya inay i baabbi'iyaan iyagoo cadaawayaashayda gardarro igu ah waa xoog badan yihiin, Markaasaan magdhabay wax aanan qaadan.
5 O God, you know my folly, my guilt is not hidden from you.
Ilaahow, waad og tahay nacasnimadayda, Oo dembiyadayduna kaama qarsoona.
6 Through me let not any be shamed, who wait for you, Lord God of hosts. Through me let not those be confounded who seek you, O God of Israel.
Sayidow, Ilaaha ciidammadow, kuwa ku sugaya yaanan ceeb u soo jiidin, Ilaaha reer binu Israa'iilow, kuwa ku doondoonaya yaanan sharafjab u soo jiidin.
7 It’s in your cause that I have borne taunts, and my face has been covered with shame;
Maxaa yeelay, adiga daraaddaa ayaan cay u qaaday, Oo waxaa wejigaygii ka muuqatay ceeb.
8 I became to my kindred a foreigner, to my mother’s sons a stranger.
Waxaan walaalahay u noqday shisheeye, Oo ilma hooyadayna waxaan u noqday ajanabi.
9 It was zeal for your house that consumed me, and the insults they hurled at you fell upon me.
Qiiradii aan gurigaaga u qabay ayaa i gubtay, Oo caydii kuwii ku caayay ayaa igu kor dhacday.
10 When I chastened myself with fasting, they took occasion to taunt me.
Markaan ooyay, oo aan naftayda soon ku edbiyey, Taasu waxay igu noqotay ceeb.
11 When I put on a garment of sackcloth, they made me the theme of a taunt-song.
Markaan joonyado dhar ka dhigtayna, Waxaan iyagii u noqday masaal.
12 Those who sit in the gate make sport of me in the music of drunken songs.
Kuwa iridda fadhfadhiyaa way igu sheekaystaan, Oo kuwa sakhraanka ahuna way igu gabyaan.
13 But I pray to you, Lord, for a time of favor. In your great love answer me; with your loyal help, save me
Laakiinse adigaan ku baryayaa wakhti la aqbali karo, Rabbiyow, Ilaahow, naxariistaada badan Iyo runta badbaadintaada iigu jawaab.
14 from sinking down in the mire. Lift me out of the deep deep waters,
Dhoobada iga samatabbixi, oo yaanan ku liimban, Oo ha layga samatabbixiyo kuwa i neceb, iyo biyaha moolka dheer.
15 that the rushing flood may not drown me, that the deep may not swallow me up, nor the pit close her mouth upon me.
Biyaha daadka ahuna yaanay i qarqin, Oo yaan moolku i liqin, Oo yamayskuna yaanu afkiisa igu qabsan.
16 Answer me, Lord, in your gracious kindness, turn to me in your great compassion.
Rabbiyow, ii jawaab, waayo, raxmaddaadu waa wanaagsan tahay, Naxariistaada badnaanteeda aawadeed iigu soo jeeso.
17 Hide not your face from your servant, for I am in trouble; O answer me speedily.
Oo wejigaaga ha iga qarin anoo addoonkaaga ah, Waayo, waan dhibaataysnahay, ee haddiiba ii jawaab.
18 Draw near to me, redeem me; because of my enemies, ransom me.
Naftayda u soo dhowow, oo furo, Oo cadaawayaashayda daraaddood ii samatabbixi.
19 You know how I am insulted; in your sight are all my foes.
Waad og tahay caydayda iyo ceebtayda iyo sharafdarradayda, Oo cadaawayaashayda oo dhammu hortaaday joogaan.
20 Insult has broken my heart, past cure are my shame and confusion. For pity I looked – there was none! And for comforters, but I found none.
Cay baa i qalbi jebisay, waanan quusanayaa, Oo waxaan doondoonay mid ii jixinjixa, laakiinse waan waayay, Oo waxaan doondoonay kuwo i qalbi qaboojiya, laakiinse ma aanan helin.
21 Poison they gave me for food, and to slake my thirst they gave vinegar.
Oo weliba waxay cunto ahaan ii siiyeen xammeeti, Oo markaan harraadsanaana waxay i cabsiiyeen khal.
22 May their table, outspread, be a trap to them, and their peace-offerings be a snare.
Miiskoodu hortooda ha ku noqdo dabin, Oo markay nabdoon yihiinna shirqool ha ku noqdo.
23 May their eyes be darkened and blind, make them shake without ceasing.
Indhahoodu ha madoobaadeen si aanay waxba u arkin, Oo simahooduna had iyo goorba ha gariireen.
24 Pour your indignation upon them, let your burning wrath overtake them.
Xanaaqaaga iyaga ku deji, Oo cadhadaada kulaylkeeduna ha qabsado.
25 May their camp be a desolation, in their tents be there none to live.
Gurigoodu cidla ha noqdo, Ninnana yaanu teendhooyinkooda degin,
26 For those whom you struck, they persecute, and those whom you wounded, they pain yet more.
Waayo, iyagu waxay silciyaan kii aad dishay, Oo waxay ka sheekeeyaan kuwaad dhaawacday murugtooda.
27 Charge them with sin upon sin, may they not be acquitted by you.
Xumaantooda xumaan ugu sii dar, Oo yaanay xaqnimadaada soo gelin.
28 From the book of life be they blotted, may their names not be written with the righteous.
Magacooda ha laga tirtiro kitaabka kuwa nool, Oo yaan iyaga lala qorin kuwa xaqa ah.
29 Lift me, O God, by your help above my pain and misery.
Laakiinse anigu miskiin baan ahay, waanan murug badnahay, Ilaahow, badbaadintaadu meel sare ha i saarto.
30 Then will I praise God in song and magnify him with thanksgiving,
Rabbiga magiciisa ayaan gabay ku ammaani doonaa, Oo waxaan isaga ku weynayn doonaa mahadnaqid.
31 which shall please the Lord better than ox, or than bullock with horns and hoofs.
Oo taasuna Rabbiga way ka farxin doontaa in ka sii wanaagsan intii uu ku farxi lahaa dibi, Ama dibi sange ah oo geeso iyo qoobab leh.
32 The oppressed shall rejoice at the sight. You who seek after God, let your heart revive.
Kuwa camal qabow way arkeen, waana faraxsan yihiin, Kuwiinna Ilaah doondoonow, qalbigiinnu ha noolaado.
33 For the Lord listens to the poor, he does not despise his prisoners.
Waayo, Rabbigu wuu maqlaa kuwa baahan, Oo maxaabiistiisana ma uu quudhsado.
34 Let the heavens and the earth sing his praises, the seas, and all creatures that move in them.
Samada, iyo dhulka, iyo badaha, Iyo waxa ku dhex dhaqaaqa oo dhammuba isaga ha ammaaneen.
35 For God will bring help to Zion, and build up the cities of Judah, his people shall live there in possession.
Waayo, Ilaah Siyoon wuu badbaadin doonaa, oo magaalooyinka reer Yahuudahna wuu dhisi doonaa, Oo iyana halkaasay degi doonaan, oo hanti ahaan bay u lahaan doonaan.
36 His servants’ children shall have it for heritage, and those who love him shall live therein.
Oo weliba waxaa halkaas dhaxli doona farcanka addoommadiisa, Oo kuwa magiciisa jecelna way dhex degganaan doonaan.
