Psalms 27
1 David’s. Yahweh, is my light and my salvation, Of whom shall I be afraid? Yahweh, is the refuge of my life, Of whom shall I be in dread?
Ta Dawuda. Ubangiji ne haskena da cetona, wa zan ji tsoro? Ubangiji ne mafakar raina, wane ne zan ji tsoro?
2 When there drew near against me evil-doers to devour my flesh, mine adversaries, and mine enemies—mine!—they, stumbled and fell!
Sa’ad da mugaye suka tasar mini don su cinye ni, sa’ad da abokan gābana da maƙiyina suka kawo mini hari, sun yi tuntuɓe suka fāɗi.
3 Though there pitch against me—a camp, my heart shall not fear, —Though there come up against me—a battle, still, am I confident.
Ko da yake mayaƙa sun kewaye ni, zuciyata ba za tă ji tsoro ba; ko da yake ya ɓarke a kaina, duk da haka zan ƙarfafa.
4 One thing, have I asked of Yahweh, That, will I seek to secure, —That I may dwell in the house of Yahweh, all the days of my life, To view the delightfulness of Yahweh, And to contemplate in his temple.
Abu guda na roƙi Ubangiji, wannan shi ne na nema, cewa in zauna a gidan Ubangiji dukan kwanakin raina, in dubi kyan Ubangiji in kuma neme shi a cikin haikalinsa.
5 For he will hide me in his pavilion, in the day of calamity, —He will conceal me, in the secrecy of his tent, Within a rock, will he set me on high.
Gama a lokacin wahala, zai kiyaye ni lafiya a wurin zamansa; zai ɓoye ni cikin inuwar tabanakul nasa ya kuma sa ni can a bisa dutse.
6 Now, therefore, shall my head be raised high above my foes round about me, and I will sacrifice in his tent the sacrifices of triumphant joy, I will sing and touch the strings, to Yahweh.
Sa’an nan kaina zai ɗaukaka a bisa abokan gābana waɗanda suka kewaye ni; a tabanakul nasa zan miƙa hadaya da sowa ta farin ciki; zan rera in kuma yi kiɗi ga Ubangiji.
7 Hear, O Yahweh, With my voice, do I cry, Oh then show me favour and answer me.
Ka ji muryata sa’ad da na yi kira, ya Ubangiji; ka yi mini jinƙai ka kuma amsa mini.
8 To thee, said my heart—[When thou saidst] Seek ye my face—Thy face, O Yahweh, will I seek!
Zuciyata kan faɗa game da kai, “Nemi fuskarsa!” Fuskarka, Ubangiji, zan nema.
9 Do not hide thy face from me, Do not repulse, in thine anger, thine own servant, —My help, thou hast been, Do not send me away nor forsake me, O my saving God!
Kada ka ɓoye fuskarka daga gare ni, kada ka kore bawanka daga gare ka cikin fushi; kai ne ka kasance mai taimakona. Kada ka ƙi ni ko ka yashe ni, Ya Allah Mai cetona.
10 When, my own father and mother, had forsaken me, Then, Yahweh, took me up!
Ko da mahaifina da mahaifiyata sun yashe ni, Ubangiji zai karɓe ni.
11 Point out to me, O Yahweh, thy way, —And guide me in a level path, because of mine adversaries.
Ka koya mini hanyarka, ya Ubangiji; ka bi da ni a miƙaƙƙiyar hanya saboda masu danne ni.
12 Do not give me up unto the desire of mine adversaries, for there have risen up against me witnesses that are false, and he that fanneth up violence.
Kada ka ba da ni da sha’awar maƙiyina, gama masu shaidar ƙarya sun taso a kaina, suna numfasa tashin hankali.
13 I believe that I shall see—The goodness of Yahweh in the land of the living,
Har yanzu ina da ƙarfin gwiwa a wannan cewa zan ga alherin Ubangiji; a ƙasar masu rai.
14 Wait thou for Yahweh, —Be strong, and let thy heart be bold, Wait, then, for Yahweh!
Ka dogara ga Ubangiji, ka yi ƙarfin hali ka yi ƙarfin zuciya ka kuma dogara ga Ubangiji.
