Psalms 142
1 A maschil of David, when he was in the cave; a prayer. With my voice I cry out for help to Yahweh; with my voice I plead for Yahweh's favor.
आफ्नो सोर निकालेर सहायताको निम्ति म परमप्रभुमा पुकारा गर्छु । आफ्नो सोर निकालेर परमप्रभुको कृपाको निम्ति म बिन्ती गर्छु ।
2 I pour out my lament before him; I tell him my troubles.
उहाँको सामु म आफ्नो विलाप खन्याउँछु । उहाँलाई म आफ्ना कष्टहरू भन्छु ।
3 When my spirit is weak within me, you know my path. In the way that I walk they have hidden a trap for me.
मेरो आत्मा मभित्र कमजोर हुँदा, तपाईंले मेरो मार्ग जान्नुहुन्छ । म हिंड्ने बाटोमा तिनीहरूले मेरो निम्ति धराप थापेका छन् ।
4 I look to my right and and see that there is no one who cares about me. There is no escape for me; no one cares about my life.
म आफ्नो दायाँतिर हेर्छु र त्यहाँ एक जना पनि देख्दिनँ जसले मेरो वास्ता गर्छ । म बाँच्ने ठाउँ कहीं छैन । मेरो जीवनको बारेमा कसैले पनि वास्ता गर्दैन ।
5 I called out to you, Yahweh; I said, “You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.
हे परमप्रभु, मैले तपाईंमा पुकारा गरें । मैले भनें, “तपाईं नै मेरो शरण, जीवितहरूका देशमा मेरो भाग हुनुहुन्छ ।
6 Listen to my call, for I have been brought very low; rescue me from my persecutors, for they are stronger than I.
मेरो पुकारा सुन्नुहोस्, किनकि मलाई धेरै तल झारिएको छ । मेरो सतावट गर्नेहरूबाट मलाई बचाउनुहोस्, किनकि तिनीहरू मभन्दा बलिया छन् ।
7 Bring my soul out of prison so that I may give thanks to your name. The righteous will gather around me because you have been good to me.”
मेरो प्राणलाई कैदबाट बाहिर निकाल्नुहोस्, ताकि म तपाईंको नाउँलाई धन्यवाद दिन सकूँ । धर्मीहरू मेरो चारैतिर भेला हुन्छन् किनभने तपाईं मप्रति असल हुनुभएको छ ।”
