Psalms 92

1 A Melody, a Song, For the Sabbath-day. It is good to give thanks to Yahweh, And to sing praises unto thy Name, O Most High;

١ مَزْمُورُ تَسْبِيحَةٍ. لِيَوْمِ ٱلسَّبْتِ حَسَنٌ هُوَ ٱلْحَمْدُ لِلرَّبِّ وَٱلتَّرَنُّمُ لِٱسْمِكَ أَيُّهَا ٱلْعَلِيُّ.

2 To declare, in the morning, thy lovingkindness, And thy faithfulness at night;

٢ أَنْ يُخْبَرَ بِرَحْمَتِكَ فِي ٱلْغَدَاةِ، وَأَمَانَتِكَ كُلَّ لَيْلَةٍ،

3 Upon an instrument of ten strings, and upon a harp, With resounding music on the lyre.

٣ عَلَى ذَاتِ عَشَرَةِ أَوْتَارٍ وَعَلَى ٱلرَّبَابِ، عَلَى عَزْفِ ٱلْعُودِ.

4 For thou hast made me glad, O Yahweh, in thy doing, In the works of thy hands, will I shout for joy.

٤ لِأَنَّكَ فَرَّحْتَنِي يَارَبُّ بِصَنَائِعِكَ. بِأَعْمَالِ يَدَيْكَ أَبْتَهِجُ.

5 How great have grown thy works, Yahweh, [How] very deep are laid thy plans!

٥ مَا أَعْظَمَ أَعْمَالَكَ يَارَبُّ! وَأَعْمَقَ جِدًّا أَفْكَارَكَ!

6 A man that is brutish, cannot know, And, a dullard, cannot discern this: —

٦ ٱلرَّجُلُ ٱلْبَلِيدُ لَا يَعْرِفُ، وَٱلْجَاهِلُ لَا يَفْهَمُ هَذَا.

7 When the lawless do thrive like grass, And all the workers of iniquity have blossomed, It is that they may be destroyed for ever.

٧ إِذَا زَهَا ٱلْأَشْرَارُ كَٱلْعُشْبِ، وَأَزْهَرَ كُلُّ فَاعِلِي ٱلْإِثْمِ، فَلِكَيْ يُبَادُوا إِلَى ٱلدَّهْرِ.

8 But, thou, shalt be on high age-abidingly, O Yahweh.

٨ أَمَّا أَنْتَ يَارَبُّ فَمُتَعَالٍ إِلَى ٱلْأَبَدِ.

9 For lo! thine enemies, Yahweh, For lo! thine enemies, shall perish, They shall be scattered—all the workers of iniquity;

٩ لِأَنَّهُ هُوَذَا أَعْدَاؤُكَ يَارَبُّ، لِأَنَّهُ هُوَذَا أَعْدَاؤُكَ يَبِيدُونَ. يَتَبَدَّدُ كُلُّ فَاعِلِي ٱلْإِثْمِ.

10 But thou wilt exalt, as [those of] the buffalo, my horn, I have been anointed, with fresh oil.

١٠ وَتَنْصِبُ مِثْلَ ٱلْبَقَرِ ٱلْوَحْشِيِّ قَرْنِي. تَدَهَّنْتُ بِزَيْتٍ طَرِيٍّ.

11 So hath mine eye descried them who were lying in wait for me, —Of my wicked assailants, mine ears, shall hear.

١١ وَتُبْصِرُ عَيْنِي بِمُرَاقِبِيَّ، وَبِٱلْقَائِمِينَ عَلَيَّ بِٱلشَّرِّ تَسْمَعُ أُذُنَايَ.

12 The righteous, like the palm-tree, shall thrive, Like the cedar in Lebanon, shall he grow;

١٢ اَلصِّدِّيقُ كَٱلنَّخْلَةِ يَزْهُو، كَٱلْأَرْزِ فِي لُبْنَانَ يَنْمُو.

13 They who are planted in the house of Yahweh, In the courts of our God, shall flourish;

١٣ مَغْرُوسِينَ فِي بَيْتِ ٱلرَّبِّ، فِي دِيَارِ إِلَهِنَا يُزْهِرُونَ.

14 Still shall they bear fruit in old age, Vigorous and fresh, shall they be:

١٤ أَيْضًا يُثْمِرُونَ فِي ٱلشَّيْبَةِ. يَكُونُونَ دِسَامًا وَخُضْرًا،

15 To declare that upright is Yahweh, My Rock, and no perversity in him.

١٥ لِيُخْبِرُوا بِأَنَّ ٱلرَّبَّ مُسْتَقِيمٌ. صَخْرَتِي هُوَ وَلَا ظُلْمَ فِيهِ.