Psalms 13

1 For the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David. How long, O LORD, wilt thou forget me for ever? how long wilt thou hide thy face from me?

Don mai bi da kaɗe-kaɗe. Zabura ta Dawuda. Har yaushe, ya Ubangiji? Za ka manta da ni har abada ne? Har yaushe za ka ɓoye fuskarka daga gare ni?

2 How long shall I take counsel in my soul, having sorrow in my heart all the day? how long shall mine enemy be exalted over me?

Har yaushe zan yi kokawa da tunanina kuma kowace rana in kasance da damuwa a zuciyata? Har yaushe abokin gābana zai yi nasara a kaina?

3 Consider [and] answer me, O LORD my God: lighten mine eyes, lest I sleep the [sleep of] death;

Ka dube ni ka amsa mini, ya Ubangiji Allahna. Ka ba da haske ga fuskata, ko in yi barci cikin mutuwa;

4 Lest mine enemy say, I have prevailed against him; [lest] mine adversaries rejoice when I am moved.

abokin gābana zai ce, “Na sha ƙarfinsa,” kuma abokan gābana za su yi murna sa’ad da na fāɗi.

5 But I have trusted in thy mercy; my heart shall rejoice in thy salvation:

Amma na dogara a kan ƙaunarka marar ƙarewa; zuciyata tana farin ciki a cikin cetonka.

6 I will sing unto the LORD, because he hath dealt bountifully with me.

Zan rera ga Ubangiji gama ya yi mini alheri.