Psalms 79
1 A Melody of Asaph. O God, nations, Have entered thine inheritance, Have profaned thy holy temple, —Have laid Jerusalem in heaps:
Zabura ta Asaf. Ya Allah, al’ummai sun mamaye gādonka; sun ƙazantar da haikalinka mai tsarki, sun bar Urushalima kufai.
2 They have given, The dead bodies of thy servants, As food for the birds of the heavens, The flesh of thy men of lovingkindness, Unto the wild beast of the earth:
Sun ba da gawawwakin bayinka kamar abinci ga tsuntsayen sararin sama, nama jikin tsarkakanka ga namun jejin duniya.
3 They have poured out their blood like water, Round about Jerusalem, With none to bury.
Sun zubar da jini kamar ruwa ko’ina a Urushalima, kuma babu wani da zai binne matattu.
4 We have become, A reproach to our neighbours, —A mockery and a derision, to them who are round about us.
Mun zama abin reni ga maƙwabta, abin ba’a da reni ga waɗanda suke kewaye da mu.
5 How long, O Yahweh, wilt thou be angry utterly? Shall thy jealousy, burn like fire?
Har yaushe, ya Ubangiji za ka yi ta fushi? Har abada ne? Har yaushe kishinka zai yi ta ƙuna kamar wuta?
6 Pour out thy wrath, Upon the nations that have not known thee—and, Upon the kingdoms that, on thy Name, have not called.
Ka zuba fushinka a kan al’umman da ba su yarda da kai ba, a kan mulkokin da ba sa kira bisa sunanka;
7 For he hath devoured Jacob, —And, his dwelling-place, have they laid waste.
gama sun cinye Yaƙub suka lalatar da ƙasar zamansa.
8 Do not remember against us former iniquities, —Haste thee, let thy compassions, come to meet us, For we have been brought very low!
Kada ka riƙe zunubai kakanni a kanmu; bari jinƙanka yă zo da sauri yă sadu da mu, gama mun fid da zuciya sarai.
9 Help us, O God of our salvation, on account of the glory of thy Name, —Rescue us then, and put a propitiatory-covering over our sins, For the sake of thy Name.
Ka taimake mu, ya Allah Mai Cetonmu, saboda ɗaukakar sunanka; ka cece mu ka kuma gafarta mana zunubanmu saboda sunanka.
10 Wherefore should the nations say—Where is their God? Let him be known among the nations before our eyes! [Yea! By] the avenging of the blood of thy servants which hath been shed!
Don me al’ummai za su ce, “Ina Allahnsu yake?” A idanunmu, ka sanar wa al’ummai cewa kana ɗaukan fansar jinin bayinka da aka zubar.
11 Let the groaning of the prisoner, come in before thee, —According to the greatness of thine arm, Set free them who are appointed to death.
Bari nishe-nishen’yan kurkuku su zo gabanka; ta wurin ƙarfin hannunka ka kiyaye waɗanda aka yanke wa hukuncin mutuwa.
12 Return, therefore, unto our neighbours—Sevenfold, into their own bosom, The reproach wherewith they have reproached thee, O Adonay!
Ka sāka a cinyoyin maƙwabtanmu sau bakwai zage-zagen da suka yi ta yi maka, ya Ubangiji.
13 So, we, thy people, and the sheep of thy pasture, will give thanks unto thee, to times age-abiding, —To generation after generation, will we recount thy praise.
Sa’an nan mu mutanenka, tumakin makiyayarka, za mu yabe ka har abada; daga tsara zuwa tsara za mu yi ta ba da labarin yabonka.
