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:
Ilaahayow, cadaawayaashayda iga samatabbixi, Oo kuwa igu kacayna meel sare iga saar.
2 Rescue me, from the workers of iniquity, And, from the men of bloodshed, save me.
Iga samatabbixi xumaanfalayaasha, Oo dadka dhiigyocabyada ahna iga badbaadi.
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;
Waayo, bal eeg, waxay gaadaan naftayda, Oo kuwa xoogga badanuna way isu kay wada urursadaan, Rabbiyow, weliba ma aha xadgudubkayga aawadiis iyo dembigayga aawadiis toona.
4 For no iniquity, do they run that they may take their stand, Rouse thyself to meet me, and see.
Waxay u ordaan oo isu diyaariyaan wax aanan eed ku lahayn, Dartay u kac inaad i caawiso oo aad i eegto.
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)
Rabbiyow, Ilaaha ciidammadow, Ilaaha reer binu Israa'iilow, Sara joogso oo quruumaha oo dhan soo booqo, Oo innaba ha u naxariisan xadgudbayaasha. (Selaah)
6 They return at evening, They grow like a dog, And go round the city.
Fiidkay soo noqdaan, oo waxay u ciyaan sida eey oo kale, Oo waxay ku warwareegaan magaalada hareeraheeda.
7 Lo! they belch forth with their mouth, Swords, are in their lips, For [say they], Who doth hear?
Afkooda waxaa ka qubmaysa cay, Bushimahoodana waxaa ku jira seefo, Waayo, waxay isyidhaahdaan, Bal yaa na maqla?
8 Thou, therefore, O Yahweh, wilt laugh at them, Thou wilt mock at all nations.
Laakiinse Rabbiyow, iyagaad ku qosli doontaa, Quruumaha oo dhan waad quudhsan doontaa.
9 O my Strength, unto thee, will I make melody, For, God, is my high tower.
Xooggaygiiyow, adigaan ku sugi doonaa, Waayo, Ilaah waa qalcaddayda.
10 My God of lovingkindness, will come to meet me, God, will let me look on mine adversaries.
Ilaahayga naxariista leh ayaa i hor iman doona, Oo waxaan doonayana Ilaah wuxuu iga tusi doonaa cadaawayaashayda.
11 Do not slay them, lest my people forget, Cause them to wander by thy strength, and prostrate them, [Thou] our shield, O Lord!
Sayidow, gaashaankayagiiyow, Iyaga ha layn, waaba intaasoo ay dadkaygu illoobaane, Laakiinse iyaga xooggaaga ku kala firdhi, oo hoos u soo deji.
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.
Kibirkoodu iyaga ha dabo Dembiga afkooda iyo erayada bushimahooda aawadood, Iyo weliba habaarka iyo beenta ay ku hadlaan aawadood.
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)
Iyaga cadho ku baabbi'i, si aanay mar dambe u jirin iyaga baabbi'i, Oo ha ogaadeen in Ilaah u taliyo reer Yacquub Tan iyo dhulka darafkiisa. (Selaah)
14 Let them return, then, at evening, Let them growl like a dog, And go round the city.
Oo iyagu fiidka ha soo noqdeen, oo sida eey oo kale ha u ciyeen, Oo magaalada hareeraheeda ha ku warwareegeen.
15 They, may prowl about for food, —And, if they are not satisfied, then let them whine!
Waxay u warwareegayaan inay cunto helaan, Oo haddaanay dherginna habeenkii oo dhan way sii joogayaan.
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.
Laakiinse anigu waxaan ka gabyi doonaa xooggaaga, Haah, oo aroortii ayaan naxariistaada aad uga gabyi doonaa, Waayo, waxaad ahayd qalcaddaydii, Oo maalintii aan dhibaataysnaana magangal baad ii ahayd.
17 O my Strength, unto thee, will I make melody, For, God, is my high tower, my God of lovingkindness.
Xooggaygiiyow, adigaan ammaan kuugu gabyi doonaa, Waayo, Ilaah waa qalcaddayda, waana Ilaaha naxariistayda.
