Psalms 51
1 For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David, when Nathan the prophet came to him, after he had gone in to Bathsheba. Have mercy on me, God, according to your loving kindness. According to the multitude of your tender mercies, blot out my transgressions.
Ilaahow, iigu naxariiso sida raxmaddaadu tahay, Oo xadgudubyadaydana igaga tirtir sida naxariistaada badnaanteedu tahay.
2 Wash me thoroughly from my iniquity. Cleanse me from my sin.
Xumaantayda iga wada maydh, Oo iga nadiifi dembigayga.
3 For I know my transgressions. My sin is constantly before me.
Waayo, anigu waan ogahay xadgudubyadayda, Oo dembigayguna hortayduu yaallaa had iyo goorba.
4 Against you, and you only, I have sinned, and done that which is evil in your sight, so you may be proved right when you speak, and justified when you judge.
Adiga keliya ayaan kugu dembaabay, Oo waxaan sameeyey wax hortaada ku xun, Inaad xaq ahaatid markaad hadashid, Oo aad daahir ahaatid markaad wax xukunto.
5 Behold, I was born in iniquity. My mother conceived me in sin.
Bal eeg, aniga waxaa laygu qabanqaabiyey xumaan, Oo waxaa hooyaday igu uuraysatay dembi.
6 Behold, you desire truth in the inward parts. You teach me wisdom in the inmost place.
Bal eeg, waxaad uurka ka jeceshahay run, Oo meesha qarsoon waxaad iga ogeysiinaysaa xigmad.
7 Purify me with hyssop, and I will be clean. Wash me, and I will be whiter than snow.
Haddaba geed husob ah igu daahiri, oo anna nadiif baan ahaan doonaa, I maydh, oo anna baraf cad waan ka sii caddaan doonaa.
8 Let me hear joy and gladness, that the bones which you have broken may rejoice.
I maqashii farxad iyo rayrayn, Inay lafihii aad jejebisay farxaan.
9 Hide your face from my sins, and blot out all of my iniquities.
Wejigaaga ka qari dembiyadayda, Oo iga tirtir xumaatooyinkayga oo dhan.
10 Create in me a clean heart, O God. Renew a right spirit within me.
Ilaahow, igu dhex abuur qalbi nadiif ah, Oo igu dhex cusboonaysii ruux qumman.
11 Don’t throw me from your presence, and don’t take your Holy Spirit from me.
Hortaada ha iga xoorin, Oo Ruuxaaga quduuska ah ha iga qaadin.
12 Restore to me the joy of your salvation. Uphold me with a willing spirit.
Farxaddii badbaadintaada ii soo celi, Oo ruux raalli ah igu tiiri.
13 Then I will teach transgressors your ways. Sinners will be converted to you.
Oo markaas kuwa xadgudba jidkaagaan bari doonaa, Oo dembilayaashuna adigay kuu soo noqon doonaan.
14 Deliver me from the guilt of bloodshed, O God, the God of my salvation. My tongue will sing aloud of your righteousness.
Ilaahow, Ilaaha badbaadadaydow, dhiiggelidda iga samatabbixi, Markaasaa carrabkaygu wuxuu aad uga gabyi doonaa xaqnimadaada.
15 Lord, open my lips. My mouth will declare your praise.
Sayidow, bushimahayga fur, Oo afkaygu wuxuu ku hadli doonaa ammaantaada.
16 For you don’t delight in sacrifice, or else I would give it. You have no pleasure in burnt offering.
Waayo, adigu kuma faraxdid allabari, haddii kalese waan bixin lahaa, Qurbaan gubanna kuma cajebiyo.
17 The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit. O God, you will not despise a broken and contrite heart.
Allabaryada Ilaah waa ruux is-hoosaysiintiisa, Ilaahow, adigu quudhsan maysid qalbi hoosaysan oo qoomamaysan.
18 Do well in your good pleasure to Zion. Build the walls of Jerusalem.
Siyoon wanaag ugu samee sidaad doonayso, Oo Yeruusaalem derbiyadeedana dhis.
19 Then you will delight in the sacrifices of righteousness, in burnt offerings and in whole burnt offerings. Then they will offer bulls on your altar.
Oo markaas adigu waxaad ku farxi doontaa allabaryada xaqnimada iyo qurbaan guban, iyo allabari wada guban dhammaantiis, Oo markaasay dibiyo ku dul bixin doonaan meeshaada allabariga.
