Psalms 6
1 For the Chief Musician; on stringed instruments, upon the eight-stringed lyre. A Psalm by David. LORD, don’t rebuke me in your anger, neither discipline me in your wrath.
| لِقَائِدِ الْمُنْشِدِينَ عَلَى الآلاتِ الْوَتَرِيَّةِ (الدَّرَجَةُ الثَّامِنَةُ). مَزْمُورٌ لِدَاوُدَ يَا رَبُّ لَا تُوَبِّخْنِي فِي إبَّانِ غَضَبِكَ، وَلَا تُؤَدِّبْنِي فِي احْتِدَامِ سَخَطِكَ. | ١ |
2 Have mercy on me, LORD, for I am faint. LORD, heal me, for my bones are troubled.
| ارْحَمْنِي يَا رَبُّ لأَنِّي ضَعِيفٌ. اشْفِنِي يَا رَبُّ لأَنَّ عِظَامِي رَاجِفَةٌ، | ٢ |
3 My soul is also in great anguish. But you, LORD—how long?
| وَنَفْسِي مُرْتَعِدَةٌ جِدّاً. وَأَنْتَ يَا رَبُّ فَإِلَى مَتَى (تَنْتَظِرُ)؟ | ٣ |
4 Return, LORD. Deliver my soul, and save me for your loving kindness’ sake.
| ارْجِعْ يَا رَبُّ وَحَرِّرْ نَفْسِي، أَنْقِذْنِي بِفَضْلِ رَحْمَتِكَ. | ٤ |
| إِذْ لَيْسَ فِي عَالَمِ الْمَوْتِ مَنْ يَذْكُرُكَ، أَوْ فِي مَقَرِّ الأَمْوَاتِ مَنْ يُسَبِّحُكَ. (Sheol h7585) | ٥ |
6 I am weary with my groaning. Every night I flood my bed. I drench my couch with my tears.
| لَقَدْ أَرْهَقَنِي تَنَهُّدِي، فَأُغْرِقُ سَرِيرِي فِي كُلِّ لَيْلَةٍ بِدُمُوعِي وَأُبَلِّلُ بِها فِرَاشِي. | ٦ |
7 My eye wastes away because of grief. It grows old because of all my adversaries.
| وَهَنَتْ عَيْنَايَ مِنْ فَرْطِ الْغَمِّ، وَكَلَّتَا بِسَبَبِ جَمِيعِ خُصُومِي. | ٧ |
8 Depart from me, all you workers of iniquity, for the LORD has heard the voice of my weeping.
| ابْتَعِدُوا عَنِّي يَا جَمِيعَ فَاعِلِي الإِثْمِ، لأَنَّ الرَّبَّ قَدْ سَمِعَ صَوْتَ بُكَائِي. | ٨ |
9 The LORD has heard my supplication. The LORD accepts my prayer.
| سَمِعَ الرَّبُّ تَضَرُّعِي. الرَّبُّ يَتَقَبَّلُ صَلاتِي. | ٩ |
10 May all my enemies be ashamed and dismayed. They shall turn back, they shall be disgraced suddenly.
| لِيَخْزَ جَمِيعُ أَعْدَائِي وَيَرْتَاعُوا جِدّاً، وَلْيَتَرَاجَعُوا إِذْ لَحِقَ بِهِمِ الْعَارُ فَجْأَةً. | ١٠ |
