< Psalms 65 >

1 For the Chief Musician. A Psalm. A Song of David. Praise waiteth for thee, O God, in Zion: and unto thee shall the vow be performed.
لِإِمَامِ ٱلْمُغَنِّينَ. مَزْمُورٌ لِدَاوُدَ. تَسْبِيحَةٌ لَكَ يَنْبَغِي ٱلتَّسْبِيحُ يَا ٱللهُ فِي صِهْيَوْنَ، وَلَكَ يُوفَى ٱلنَّذْرُ.١
2 O thou that hearest prayer, unto thee shall all flesh come.
يَا سَامِعَ ٱلصَّلَاةِ، إِلَيْكَ يَأْتِي كُلُّ بَشَرٍ.٢
3 Iniquities prevail against me: as for our transgressions, thou shalt purge them away.
آثَامٌ قَدْ قَوِيَتْ عَلَيَّ. مَعَاصِينَا أَنْتَ تُكَفِّرُ عَنْهَا.٣
4 Blessed is the man whom thou choosest, and causest to approach [unto thee], that he may dwell in thy courts: we shall be satisfied with the goodness of thy house, the holy place of thy temple.
طُوبَى لِلَّذِي تَخْتَارُهُ وَتُقَرِّبُهُ لِيَسْكُنَ فِي دِيَارِكَ. لَنَشْبَعَنَّ مِنْ خَيْرِ بَيْتِكَ، قُدْسِ هَيْكَلِكَ.٤
5 By terrible things thou wilt answer us in righteousness, O God of our salvation; thou that art the confidence of all the ends of the earth, and of them that are afar off upon the sea:
بِمَخَاوِفَ فِي ٱلْعَدْلِ تَسْتَجِيبُنَا يَا إِلَهَ خَلَاصِنَا، يَا مُتَّكَلَ جَمِيعِ أَقَاصِي ٱلْأَرْضِ وَٱلْبَحْرِ ٱلْبَعِيدَةِ.٥
6 Which by his strength setteth fast the mountains; being girded about with might:
ٱلْمُثْبِتُ ٱلْجِبَالَ بِقُوَّتِهِ، ٱلْمُتَنَطِّقُ بِٱلْقُدْرَةِ،٦
7 Which stilleth the roaring of the seas, the roaring of their waves, and the tumult of the peoples.
ٱلْمُهْدِّئُ عَجِيجَ ٱلْبِحَارِ، عَجِيجَ أَمْوَاجِهَا، وَضَجِيجَ ٱلْأُمَمِ.٧
8 They also that dwell in the uttermost parts are afraid at thy tokens: thou makest the outgoings of the morning and evening to rejoice.
وَتَخَافُ سُكَّانُ ٱلْأَقَاصِي مِنْ آيَاتِكَ. تَجْعَلُ مَطَالِعَ ٱلصَّبَاحِ وَٱلْمَسَاءِ تَبْتَهِجُ.٨
9 Thou visitest the earth, and waterest it, thou greatly enrichest it; the river of God is full of water: thou providest them corn, when thou hast so prepared the earth.
تَعَهَّدْتَ ٱلْأَرْضَ وَجَعَلْتَهَا تَفِيضُ. تُغْنِيهَا جِدًّا. سَوَاقِي ٱللهِ مَلآنَةٌ مَاءً. تُهَيِّئُ طَعَامَهُمْ لِأَنَّكَ هَكَذَا تُعِدُّهَا.٩
10 Thou waterest her furrows abundantly; thou settlest the ridges thereof: thou makest it soft with showers; thou blessest the springing thereof.
أَرْوِ أَتْلَامَهَا. مَهِّدْ أَخَادِيدَهَا. بِٱلْغُيُوثِ تُحَلِّلُهَا. تُبَارِكُ غَلَّتَهَا.١٠
11 Thou crownest the year with thy goodness; and thy paths drop fatness.
كَلَّلْتَ ٱلسَّنَةَ بِجُودِكَ، وَآثَارُكَ تَقْطُرُ دَسَمًا.١١
12 They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness: and the hills are girded with joy.
تَقْطُرُ مَرَاعِي ٱلْبَرِّيَّةِ، وَتَتَنَطَّقُ ٱلْآكَامُ بِٱلْبَهْجَةِ.١٢
13 The pastures are clothed with flocks; the valleys also are covered over with corn; they shout for joy, they also sing.
ٱكْتَسَتِ ٱلْمُرُوجُ غَنَمًا، وَٱلْأَوْدِيَةُ تَتَعَطَّفُ بُرًّا. تَهْتِفُ وَأَيْضًا تُغَنِّي.١٣

< Psalms 65 >