Psalms 59
1 To the Chief Musician. "Do not Destroy." A precious Psalm of David. When Saul sent, and they watched the house, to kill him. Rescue me from my foes, O my God, From them who lift themselves up against me, wilt thou set me on high:
| لِإِمَامِ ٱلْمُغَنِّينَ. عَلَى «لَا تُهْلِكْ». مُذَهَّبَةٌ لِدَاوُدَ لَمَّا أَرْسَلَ شَاوُلُ وَرَاقَبُوا ٱلْبَيْتَ لِيَقْتُلُوهُ. أَنْقِذْنِي مِنْ أَعْدَائِي يَا إِلَهِي. مِنْ مُقَاوِمِيَّ ٱحْمِنِي. | ١ |
2 Rescue me, from the workers of iniquity, And, from the men of bloodshed, save me.
| نَجِّنِي مِنْ فَاعِلِي ٱلْإِثْمِ، وَمِنْ رِجَالِ ٱلدِّمَاءِ خَلِّصْنِي، | ٢ |
3 For lo! they have lain in wait for my life, Mighty ones stir up strife against me, Without transgression of mine, and without sin of mine, O Yahweh;
| لِأَنَّهُمْ يَكْمِنُونَ لِنَفْسِي. ٱلْأَقْوِيَاءُ يَجْتَمِعُونَ عَلَيَّ، لَا لِإِثْمِي وَلَا لِخَطِيَّتِي يَارَبُّ. | ٣ |
4 For no iniquity, do they run that they may take their stand, Rouse thyself to meet me, and see.
| بِلَا إِثْمٍ مِنِّي يَجْرُونَ وَيُعِدُّونَ أَنْفُسَهُمُ. ٱسْتَيْقِظْ إِلَى لِقَائِي وَٱنْظُرْ! | ٤ |
5 Thou, therefore, O Yahweh, God of hosts, God of Israel, Awake, to visit all the nations, Do not show favour to any iniquitous traitors. (Selah)
| وَأَنْتَ يَارَبُّ إِلَهَ ٱلْجُنُودِ، إِلَهَ إِسْرَائِيلَ ٱنْتَبِهْ لِتُطَالِبَ كُلَّ ٱلْأُمَمِ. كُلَّ غَادِرٍ أَثِيمٍ لَا تَرْحَمْ. سِلَاهْ. | ٥ |
6 They return at evening, They grow like a dog, And go round the city.
| يَعُودُونَ عِنْدَ ٱلْمَسَاءِ، يَهِرُّونَ مِثْلَ ٱلْكَلْبِ، وَيَدُورُونَ فِي ٱلْمَدِينَةِ. | ٦ |
7 Lo! they belch forth with their mouth, Swords, are in their lips, For [say they], Who doth hear?
| هُوَذَا يُبِقُّونَ بِأَفْوَاهِهِمْ. سُيُوفٌ فِي شِفَاهِهِمْ. لِأَنَّهُمْ يَقُولُونَ: «مَنْ سَامِعٌ؟». | ٧ |
8 Thou, therefore, O Yahweh, wilt laugh at them, Thou wilt mock at all nations.
| أَمَّا أَنْتَ يَارَبُّ فَتَضْحَكُ بِهِمْ. تَسْتَهْزِئُ بِجَمِيعِ ٱلْأُمَمِ. | ٨ |
9 O my Strength, unto thee, will I make melody, For, God, is my high tower.
| مِنْ قُوَّتِهِ، إِلَيْكَ أَلْتَجِئُ، لِأَنَّ ٱللهَ مَلْجَإِي. | ٩ |
10 My God of lovingkindness, will come to meet me, God, will let me look on mine adversaries.
| إِلَهِي رَحْمَتُهُ تَتَقَدَّمُنِي. ٱللهُ يُرِينِي بِأَعْدَائِي. | ١٠ |
11 Do not slay them, lest my people forget, Cause them to wander by thy strength, and prostrate them, [Thou] our shield, O Lord!
| لَا تَقْتُلْهُمْ لِئَلَّا يَنْسَى شَعْبِي. تَيِّهْهُمْ بِقُوَّتِكَ وَأَهْبِطْهُمْ يَارَبُّ تُرْسَنَا. | ١١ |
12 The sin of their mouth, The word of their lips, Let them then be captured in their pride, Both for the oath and for the deception they record.
| خَطِيَّةُ أَفْوَاهِهِمْ هِيَ كَلَامُ شِفَاهِهِمْ. وَلْيُؤْخَذُوا بِكِبْرِيَائِهِمْ، وَمِنَ ٱللَّعْنَةِ وَمِنَ ٱلْكَذِبِ ٱلَّذِي يُحَدِّثُونَ بِهِ. | ١٢ |
13 Bring to a full end in wrath, Bring to a full end, that they be no more, —That men may know that, God, is ruling in Jacob, Unto the ends of the earth. (Selah)
| أَفْنِ، بِحَنَقٍ أَفْنِ، وَلَا يَكُونُوا، وَلْيَعْلَمُوا أَنَّ ٱللهَ مُتَسَلِّطٌ فِي يَعْقُوبَ إِلَى أَقَاصِي ٱلْأَرْضِ. سِلَاهْ. | ١٣ |
14 Let them return, then, at evening, Let them growl like a dog, And go round the city.
| وَيَعُودُونَ عِنْدَ ٱلْمَسَاءِ. يَهِرُّونَ مِثْلَ ٱلْكَلْبِ، وَيَدُورُونَ فِي ٱلْمَدِينَةِ. | ١٤ |
15 They, may prowl about for food, —And, if they are not satisfied, then let them whine!
| هُمْ يَتِيهُونَ لِلْأَكْلِ. إِنْ لَمْ يَشْبَعُوا وَيَبِيتُوا. | ١٥ |
16 But, I, will sing thy power, And will shout aloud, in the morning, thy lovingkindness, —For thou has become a refuge for me, And a place to flee to in the day of my distress.
| أَمَّا أَنَا فَأُغَنِّي بِقُوَّتِكَ، وَأُرَنِّمُ بِٱلْغَدَاةِ بِرَحْمَتِكَ، لِأَنَّكَ كُنْتَ مَلْجَأً لِي، وَمَنَاصًا فِي يَوْمِ ضِيقِي. | ١٦ |
17 O my Strength, unto thee, will I make melody, For, God, is my high tower, my God of lovingkindness.
| يَا قُوَّتِي لَكَ أُرَنِّمُ، لِأَنَّ ٱللهَ مَلْجَإِي، إِلَهُ رَحْمَتِي. | ١٧ |
