Psalms 88
1 A Song. A Psalm by the sons of Korah. For the Chief Musician. To the tune of “The Suffering of Affliction.” A contemplation by Heman, the Ezrahite. LORD, the God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before you.
Rabbiyow, Ilaaha badbaadadaydow, Habeen iyo maalinba hortaadaan ka qayliyey,
2 Let my prayer enter into your presence. Turn your ear to my cry.
Baryootankaygu hortaada ha yimaado, Oo qayladayda dhegta u dhig,
Waayo, naftayda waxaa ka buuxa dhibaatooyin, Oo noloshayduna waxay ku dhowaanaysaa She'ool. (Sheol h7585)
4 I am counted among those who go down into the pit. I am like a man who has no help,
Waxaa laygu tiiriyey kuwa hoos ugu dhaadhaca yamayska, Oo waxaan ahay sida nin aan xoog lahayn,
5 set apart among the dead, like the slain who lie in the grave, whom you remember no more. They are cut off from your hand.
Oo meydadka lagu dhex tuuray, Sida kuwa la laayay oo xabaalaha yaal, Oo aanad mar dambe soo xusuusnayn, Kuwaas oo ah kuwa gacantaada ka go'ay.
6 You have laid me in the lowest pit, in the darkest depths.
Waxaad igu ridday yamayska ugu hooseeya, Iyo gudcurka, iyo meelaha dhaadheer.
7 Your wrath lies heavily on me. You have afflicted me with all your waves. (Selah)
Cadhadaadii baa igu soo degtay, Oo waxaad igu dhibtay hirarkaagii oo dhan. (Selaah)
8 You have taken my friends from me. You have made me an abomination to them. I am confined, and I can’t escape.
Kuwii aan iqiin waad iga fogaysay, Oo karaahiyaad iga dhigtay xaggooda. Waa lay xidhay, oo sooma aan bixi karo.
9 My eyes are dim from grief. I have called on you daily, LORD. I have spread out my hands to you.
Indhahaygu waxay la gudheen dhibaatada daraaddeed, Rabbiyow, maalin kasta waan kuu yeedhay, Oo gacmahaygana adigaan kuu hoorsaday.
10 Do you show wonders to the dead? Do the departed spirits rise up and praise you? (Selah)
Ma yaabab baad tusaysaa meydadka? Kuwii dhintay miyey soo sara kacayaan oo ku ammaanayaan? (Selaah)
11 Is your loving kindness declared in the grave? Or your faithfulness in Destruction?
Raxmaddaada miyaa qabriga lagu sheegayaa? Aaminnimadaadana miyaa halligaadda laga dhex sheegayaa?
12 Are your wonders made known in the dark? Or your righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?
Yaababkaaga miyaa gudcurka lagu ogaanayaa? Xaqnimadaadana ma waxaa lagu ogaanayaa dalka illoobidda?
13 But to you, LORD, I have cried. In the morning, my prayer comes before you.
Laakiinse Rabbiyow, adigaan kuu qayshaday, Oo baryootankayguna subaxduu hortaada imanayaa.
14 LORD, why do you reject my soul? Why do you hide your face from me?
Rabbiyow, bal maxaad naftayda u xooraysaa? Oo bal maxaad wejigaaga iiga qarinaysaa?
15 I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up. While I suffer your terrors, I am distracted.
Waan dhibaataysnaa oo waxaan ku dhowaa inaan dhinto tan iyo yaraantaydiiba, Intaad cabsidaada igu riddayna waan caataysnaa.
16 Your fierce wrath has gone over me. Your terrors have cut me off.
Cadhadaadii kululayd ayaa i kor martay, Oo waxaa i baabbi'iyey waxyaalihii aad igu cabsiisay.
17 They came around me like water all day long. They completely engulfed me.
Maalintii oo dhan waxay hareerahayga ugu wareegsanaayeen sidii biyo oo kale, Dhammaantood way i wada hareereeyeen.
18 You have put lover and friend far from me, and my friends into darkness.
Kii i jeclaa iyo saaxiibkayba waad iga fogaysay, Oo kuwii aan iqiinna gudcur baad iga gelisay.
