Psalms 69
1 To the Chief Musician. On "The Lilies." David’s. Save me, O God, For waters have entered as far as the life;
Kumutungamiri wokuimba namaimbirwo a“Maruva eMahapa.” Pisarema raDhavhidhi. Ndiponesei, imi Mwari, nokuti mvura zhinji yakwira kusvikira pamutsipa wangu.
2 I have sunk in deep swamp, Where there is no place to stand, I have come into abysses of waters, Where a flood hath overflowed me;
Ndinonyura munhope yakadzika, pasina pangatsika makumbo angu. Ndapinda mumvura yakadzika; ndafukidzwa namafashamu.
3 I am weary with mine outcry, Parched is my throat, —Mine eyes have become dim, through waiting for my God.
Ndaneta nokuridza mhere yokuti ndibatsirwe; huro dzangu dzaoma, meso angu aneta nokumirira Mwari wangu.
4 More than the hairs of my head, Are they who hate me without cause, —Firmer than my bones, Are they who are my foes for false cause, —What I had not plundered, then, had I to restore.
Vanondivenga ndisina mhosva vakawanda kupfuura bvudzi romusoro wangu; vanondivenga ndisina mhosva vazhinji, avo vanotsvaka kundiparadza. Ndinomanikidzwa kudzosera zvandisina kuba.
5 O God, thou, hast known my folly, And, my wrong-doings, from thee, have not been hid.
Munoziva upenzi hwangu, imi Mwari; mhaka yangu haina kuvanzika kwamuri.
6 Let them not be ashamed, through me, Who have waited for thee, O My Lord, Yahweh of hosts, —Let them not be confounded, through me, Who are seeking thee, O God of Israel!
Vaya vane tariro mamuri ngavarege kunyadziswa nokuda kwangu, haiwa Ishe, Jehovha Wamasimba Ose; vanokutsvakai ngavarege kunyadziswa nokuda kwangu, haiwa Mwari waIsraeri.
7 Because, for thy sake, have I borne reproach, Confusion hath covered my face;
Nokuti ndinotsunga kusekwa hangu nokuda kwenyu, uye nyadzi dzafukidza chiso changu.
8 One estranged, have I become, to my own brethren, Yea, an alien, to the sons of my own mother;
Ndiri mutorwa kuhama dzangu, nomweni kuvanakomana vamai vangu;
9 Because, zeal for thy house, hath eaten me up, And, the reproaches of them who have reproached thee, have fallen upon me.
nokuti kushingairira imba yenyu kwandipedza, uye kutuka kwaavo vanokutukai kunowira pamusoro pangu.
10 When I have humbled my soul with fasting, Then hath it turned to my reproach;
Pandinochema uye ndichitsanya, ndinofanira kushinga pakusekwa;
11 When I have made my clothing of sackcloth, Then have I served them for a by-word;
pandinofuka nguo dzamasaga, vanhu vanondiita shumo.
12 They who sit in the gate talk against me, —And [against me are] the songs of them who imbibe strong drink.
Vaya vanogara pasuo vanondiseka, uye ndiri rwiyo rwezvidhakwa.
13 But, as for me, my prayer shall be unto thee, O Yahweh, in a time of acceptance, O God, in the abounding of thy lovingkindness, answer me with thy saving faithfulness.
Asi ndinonyengetera kwamuri, imi Mwari, panguva inokufadzai; murudo rwenyu rukuru, imi Mwari, ndipindurei noruponeso rwenyu rwechokwadi.
14 Rescue me out of the mire, lest I sink, Let me be rescued, From my haters, and, From abysses of waters:
Ndinunurei mumatope, musandirega ndichinyura; ndirwirei kuna vanondivenga, napamvura zhinji yakadzika.
15 Let not a flood of waters overflow me, And let not the depth swallow me up, Neither let the well close, over me, her mouth.
Musatendera mvura yamafashamu kuti indifukidze, kana kwakadzika kuti kundimedze kana kuti gomba rizarure muromo waro pamusoro pangu.
16 Answer me, O Yahweh, for good is thy lovingkindness, According to the abounding of thy compassions, turn thou towards me:
Ndipindurei, imi Jehovha, zvichibva pakunaka kworudo rwenyu; dzokerai henyu kwandiri nokuda kwetsitsi dzenyu huru.
17 Then do not hide thy face from thy servant, Because I am in distress, haste thou—answer me!
Regai kuvanzira muranda wenyu chiso chenyu; ndipindurei nokukurumidza, nokuti ndava mudambudziko.
18 Oh draw near unto my soul—redeem it, Because of mine enemies, ransom me.
Swederai pedyo mundinunure; ndidzikinurei nokuda kwavavengi vangu.
19 Thou, knowest my reproach, and my shame, and my confusion, Before thee, are all mine adversaries.
Munoziva kusekwa kwangu, kunyadziswa nokusakudzwa kwangu; vavengi vangu vose vari pamberi penyu.
20 Reproach hath broken my heart, and I am weak, —Though I waited for one to pity me, yet there was none, And for comforters, yet I found not any.
Kusekwa kwaputsa mwoyo wangu, uye kwandisiya ndisisina chingandibatsira; Ndakatsvaka vangandinzwira ngoni, asi ndakavashaya, vangandinyaradza, asi ndakavashayazve.
21 But they put in my food—poison! And, for my thirst, they gave for my drink—vinegar!
Vakaisa nduru mune zvokudya zvangu, uye vakandipa vhiniga pandaiva nenyota.
22 Let their table, before them, become a snare, And unto their friends, a lure;
Tafura yagadzirwa pamberi pavo ngaive musungo; ngaive shamhu yokuranga neriva.
23 Let their eyes become too dim to see, And, their loins, continually cause thou to shake;
Meso avo ngaapofumadzwe kuti varege kuona, uye misana yavo iminame nokusingaperi.
24 Pour out over them thine indignation, And let, the glow of thine anger, overtake them:
Dururirai hasha dzenyu pamusoro pavo; kutsamwa kwenyu kunotyisa ngakuvakurire.
25 Let their encampment become desolate, In their tents, be there none to dwell:
Nzvimbo yavo ngaisiyiwe; ngaparege kuva nomunhu anogara mumatende avo.
26 For, whom, thou thyself, hadst smitten, they pursued, And, unto the pain of thy wounded ones, they must needs add.
Nokuti vanotambudza vaya vamakarova, uye vanotaura pamusoro pokurwadziwa kwavakakuvadzwa nemi.
27 Lay punishment on their iniquity, And let them not enter into thy righteousness;
Vapei mhosva pamusoro pemhosva; ngavarege kuva nomugove woruponeso rwenyu.
28 Let them be blotted out of the book of life, And, with the righteous, let them not be enrolled.
Ngavadzimwe mubhuku roupenyu, uye varege kuverengwa pamwe chete navakarurama.
29 I, then, am humbled and in pain, Thy salvation, O God, may it set me on high.
Ndiri pakurwadziwa nenhamo; ruponeso rwenyu imi Mwari, ngarundidzivirire.
30 I will praise the Name of God with a song, And will magnify him with thanksgiving;
Ndicharumbidza zita raMwari norwiyo, uye ndichamukudza nokuvonga.
31 So shall it be more pleasing to Yahweh than a bullock of the herd, Showing horn [and] divided hoof.
Izvi zvichafadza Jehovha kukunda nzombe, kupfuura hando nenyanga dzayo, namahwanda ayo.
32 The humbled have seen—they rejoice! Ye seekers of God, let your heart, then, revive;
Varombo vachazviona uye vachafara, imi vanotsvaka Mwari, mwoyo yenyu ngairarame!
33 For, a Hearkener to the needy, is Yahweh, And, his prisoners, hath he not despised.
Jehovha anonzwa vanoshayiwa uye haashori vanhu vake vakatapwa.
34 Let the heavens and the earth, praise him, The seas, and everything that creepeth therein.
Denga nenyika ngazvimurumbidze, makungwa nezvose zvinofamba, imomo,
35 For, God, will save Zion, And build the cities of Judah, So shall men dwell there, and possess it:
nokuti Mwari achaponesa Zioni agovakazve maguta aJudha. Ipapo vanhu vachagarako, vagoritora;
36 Yea, the seed of his servants, shall inherit it, And, the lovers of his Name, shall settle down therein.
Vana vavaranda vake vacharipiwa senhaka, uye avo vanoda zita rake vachagara ikoko.
