< Psalms 83 >

1 A Song, a Melody of Asaph. O God, Do not keep quiet, Do not hold thy peace, Neither be thou still, O GOD!
تَسْبِيحَةٌ. مَزْمُورٌ لِآسَافَ اَللَّهُمَّ، لَا تَصْمُتْ. لَا تَسْكُتْ وَلَا تَهْدَأْ يَاٱللهُ.١
2 For lo! thine enemies, are tumultuous, And, they who hate thee, have lifted up the head;
فَهُوَذَا أَعْدَاؤُكَ يَعِجُّونَ، وَمُبْغِضُوكَ قَدْ رَفَعُوا ٱلرَّأْسَ.٢
3 Against thy people, they craftily devise a secret plot, And conspire against thy treasured ones.
عَلَى شَعْبِكَ مَكَرُوا مُؤَامَرَةً، وَتَشَاوَرُوا عَلَى أَحْمِيَائِكَ.٣
4 They have said—Come, and let us wipe them out from being a nation, That the name of Israel may be remembered no more.
قَالُوا: «هَلُمَّ نُبِدْهُمْ مِنْ بَيْنِ ٱلشُّعُوبِ، وَلَا يُذْكَرُ ٱسْمُ إِسْرَائِيلَ بَعْدُ».٤
5 For they have taken counsel with one heart, Against thee—a covenant, would they solemnize—
لِأَنَّهُمْ تَآمَرُوا بِٱلْقَلْبِ مَعًا. عَلَيْكَ تَعَاهَدُوا عَهْدًا.٥
6 The tents of Edom, and the Ishmaelites, of Moab and the Hagarenes;
خِيَامُ أَدُومَ وَٱلْإِسْمَاعِيلِيِّينَ، مُوآبُ وَٱلْهَاجَرِيُّونَ.٦
7 Gebal and Ammon, and Amalek, The Philistines, with the dwellers in Tyre;
جِبَالُ وَعَمُّونُ وَعَمَالِيقُ، فَلَسْطِينُ مَعَ سُكَّانِ صُورٍ.٧
8 Even Assyria hath joined herself with them, They have become an arm to the sons of Lot. (Selah)
أَشُّورُ أَيْضًا ٱتَّفَقَ مَعَهُمْ. صَارُوا ذِرَاعًا لِبَنِي لُوطٍ. سِلَاهْ.٨
9 Make them like Midian, like Sisera, like Jabin, by the torrent of Kishon;
اِفْعَلْ بِهِمْ كَمَا بِمِدْيَانَ، كَمَا بِسِيسَرَا، كَمَا بِيَابِينَ فِي وَادِي قِيشُونَ.٩
10 They perished at En-dor, They become manure for the soil!
بَادُوا فِي عَيْنِ دُورٍ. صَارُوا دِمَنًا لِلْأَرْضِ.١٠
11 Make them—their nobles—like Oreb and like Zeeb, And, like Zebah and like Zalmunna, all their princes:
ٱجْعَلْهُمْ، شُرَفَاءَهُمْ مِثْلَ غُرَابٍ، وَمِثْلَ ذِئْبٍ. وَمِثْلَ زَبَحَ، وَمِثْلَ صَلْمُنَّاعَ كُلَّ أُمَرَائِهِمْ.١١
12 Who said—Let us take a possession for ourselves, The pastures of God!
ٱلَّذِينَ قَالُوا: «لِنَمْتَلِكْ لِأَنْفُسِنَا مَسَاكِنَ ٱللهِ».١٢
13 O my God, make them, As whirling [dust], As chaff before a wind;
يَا إِلَهِي، ٱجْعَلْهُمْ مِثْلَ ٱلْجُلِّ، مِثْلَ ٱلْقَشِّ أَمَامَ ٱلرِّيحِ.١٣
14 As a fire burneth a forest, —And as a flame setteth mountains ablaze,
كَنَارٍ تَحْرِقُ ٱلْوَعْرَ، كَلَهِيبٍ يُشْعِلُ ٱلْجِبَالَ.١٤
15 So, wilt thou pursue them with thy tempest, —And, with thy storm-wind, wilt terrify them:
هَكَذَا ٱطْرُدْهُمْ بِعَاصِفَتِكَ، وَبِزَوْبَعَتِكَ رَوِّعْهُمْ.١٥
16 Fill thou their faces with dishonour, That men may seek thy Name, O Yahweh;
ٱمْلَأْ وُجُوهَهُمْ خِزْيًا، فَيَطْلُبُوا ٱسْمَكَ يَارَبُّ.١٦
17 Let them turn pale, and be terrified to futurity, Yea let them blush, and perish:
لِيَخْزَوْا وَيَرْتَاعُوا إِلَى ٱلْأَبَدِ، وَلْيَخْجَلُوا وَيَبِيدُوا،١٧
18 That men may know that, thou, Whose Name alone is Yahweh, Art Most High over all the earth.
وَيَعْلَمُوا أَنَّكَ ٱسْمُكَ يَهْوَهُ وَحْدَكَ، ٱلْعَلِيُّ عَلَى كُلِّ ٱلْأَرْضِ.١٨

< Psalms 83 >