Psalms 108

1 A Song, a Melody: David’s. Fixed, is my heart, O God, I will sing and touch the strings, even mine honour.

Ilaahow, qalbigaa ii fadhiya, Waan gabyi doonaa, haah, waxaan kuugu gabyi doonaa ammaantayda.

2 Awake, O harp and lyre, I will awaken the dawn!

Shareerad iyo kataaradow, toosa, Aroorta hore waan toosi doonaa.

3 I will thank thee among the peoples, O Yahweh, and will sing praise unto thee, among the tribes of men.

Rabbiyow, mahad baan kuugu naqi doonaa dadyowga dhexdooda, Oo waxaan ammaan kuugu gabyi doonaa quruumaha dhexdooda.

4 For, great, above the heavens, is thy lovingkindness, and, as far as the skies, thy faithfulness.

Waayo, naxariistaadu way ku weyn tahay samooyinka korkooda, Oo runtaaduna waxay gaadhaa ilaa daruuraha.

5 Be thou exalted above the heavens, O God, And, above all the earth, be thy glory.

Ilaahow, samooyinka ka sarree, Oo ammaantaaduna dhulka oo dhan ha ka sarrayso,

6 To the end thy beloved ones may be delivered, Oh save thou with thy right hand and answer me!

Si ay kuwaad jeceshahay u samatabbaxaan aawadeed, Gacantaada midig ku badbaadi, oo ii jawaab.

7 God, hath spoken in his holiness, I will exult! I will apportion Shechem! And, the Vale of Succoth, will I measure out;

Ilaah wuxuu ku hadlay quduusnimadiisa oo yidhi, Anigu waan farxi doonaa, Shekem waan kala qaybin doonaa, oo waxaan qiyaasi doonaa dooxada Sukod,

8 Mine, is Gilead—mine, Manasseh, but, Ephraim, is the defence of my head, Judah, is my commander’s staff;

Gilecaad anigaa iska leh, Manasehna anigaa iska leh, Oo weliba Efrayimna waa daafacaaddii madaxayga, Yahuudahna waa ushaydii boqornimo.

9 Moab, is my wash-bowl, Upon Edom, will I throw my shoe, Over Philistia, raise a shout of triumph.

Moo'aab waa weelkaygii aan ku maydhan jiray, Edomna kabahaygaan ku dul tuuri doonaa, Oo Falastiinna waan ku qaylin doonaa.

10 Who will conduct me to a fortified city? Who will lead me as far as Edom?

Bal yaa i geeyn doona magaalada deyrka leh? Yaase xagga Edom ii kaxayn doona?

11 Hast not thou, O God, rejected us? and wilt not go forth, O God, with our hosts.

Ilaahow, sow nama aadan xoorin? Ilaahow, lama soo baxdid ciidammadayada.

12 Grant us help out of distress, for, vain, is the deliverance of man:

Cadowga naga caawi, Waayo, binu-aadmiga caawimaaddiisu waxtar ma leh.

13 In God, shall we do valiantly, He himself, therefore, shall tread down our adversaries.

Ilaah caawimaaddiisa ayaannu wax xoog leh ku samayn doonnaa, Waayo, isagaa ah kan cadaawayaashayada ku tuman doona.