Psalms 30
1 A psalm; a song at the dedication of the temple. A psalm of David. I will exalt you, Yahweh, for you have raised me up and have not allowed my enemies to rejoice over me.
Zabura ce. Wata waƙa. Don keɓewar haikali. Ta Dawuda. Zan girmama ka Ya Ubangiji, gama ka tsamo ni daga zurfafa ba ka bar abokan gābana sun yi farin ciki a kaina ba.
2 Yahweh my God, I cried to you for help, and you healed me.
Ya Ubangiji Allahna, na yi kira gare ka don taimako ka kuwa warkar da ni.
3 Yahweh, you have brought up my soul from Sheol; you have kept me alive from going down to the grave. (Sheol h7585)
Ya Ubangiji, ka dawo da ni daga kabari; ka kiyaye ni daga gangarawa zuwa cikin rami. (Sheol h7585)
4 Sing praises to Yahweh, you his faithful people! Give thanks when you remember his holiness.
Ku rera ga Ubangiji, ku tsarkakansa; ku yabi sunansa mai tsarki.
5 For his anger is only for a moment; but his favor is for a lifetime. Weeping comes for a night, but joy comes in the morning.
Gama fushinsa na ɗan lokaci ne amma alherinsa har matuƙa ne; mai yiwuwa a yi kuka da dare amma farin ciki kan zo da safe.
6 In confidence I said, “I will never be shaken.”
Sa’ad da nake lafiya, na ce, “Ba zan jijjigu ba.”
7 Yahweh, by your favor you established me as a strong mountain; but when you hid your face, I was troubled.
Ya Ubangiji, sa’ad da ka yi mini alheri, ka sa katangar dutsena ya tsaya daram; amma sa’ad da ka ɓoye fuskarka, sai in cika da tsoro.
8 I cried to you, Yahweh, and sought favor from my Lord!
A gare ka, ya Ubangiji, na yi kira; a gare ka Ubangiji na yi kukan neman jinƙai.
9 What advantage is there in my death, if I go down to the grave? Will the dust praise you? Will it declare your trustworthiness?
“Wace riba ce a hallakata, a kuma gangarawa ta zuwa cikin rami? Ƙura za tă yabe ka ne? Za tă iya yin shelar amincinka?
10 Hear, Yahweh, and have mercy on me! Yahweh, be my helper.
Ka ji, ya Ubangiji, ka kuwa yi mini jinƙai; Ya Ubangiji, ka zama taimakona.”
11 You have turned my mourning into dancing; you have removed my sackcloth and clothed me with gladness.
Ka mai da kukata ta zama rawa; ka tuɓe rigar makokina ka sa mini na farin ciki,
12 So now my glory will sing praise to you and not be silent; Yahweh my God, I will give thanks to you forever!
don zuciyata za tă iya rera gare ka ba kuwa za tă yi shiru ba. Ya Ubangiji Allahna, zan yi maka godiya har abada.
