Habakkuk 3
1 A prayer of Habakkuk, the prophet, set to victorious music.
Tanu waa salaaddii Xabaquuq, oo lagu luuqeeyo Shigyonood.
2 Yahweh, I have heard of your fame. I stand in awe of your deeds, Yahweh. Renew your work in the middle of the years. In the middle of the years make it known. In wrath, you remember mercy.
Rabbiyow, waxaan maqlay warkaagii, waanan cabsanayaa. Rabbiyow, shuqulkaaga soo noolee sannadaha dhexdooda, Sannadaha dhexdooda ogeysii, Oo markii aad cadhootid naxariis soo xusuuso.
3 God came from Teman, the Holy One from Mount Paran. (Selah) His glory covered the heavens, and his praise filled the earth.
Ilaah wuxuu ka yimid Teemaan, Kii Quduuska ahaana wuxuu ka yimid Buur Faaraan. (Selaah) Sharaftiisii waxay ku fidday samooyinka, Oo dhulkiina waxaa ka buuxsamay ammaantiisii.
4 His splendor is like the sunrise. Rays shine from his hand, where his power is hidden.
Oo dhalaalkiisiina wuxuu ahaa sida nuurka, Wuxuuna lahaa iftiin gacantiisa ka soo baxaya. Oo waxaa halkaas ku qarsoonaa xooggiisa.
5 Plague went before him, and pestilence followed his feet.
Waxaa hortiisa socday belaayo, Oo waxaa daba socday xummad.
6 He stood, and shook the earth. He looked, and made the nations tremble. The ancient mountains were crumbled. The age-old hills collapsed. His ways are eternal.
Wuu istaagay, oo dhulkuu qiyaasay, Wax buu fiiriyey, oo quruumihii buu kala eryay. Kolkaasaa buurihii weligood ahaa kala firdheen, Oo kurihii daa'imiska ahaana way wada foororsadeen. Socodkiisuna wuxuu ahaa sidii waagii hore.
7 I saw the tents of Cushan in affliction. The dwellings of the land of Midian trembled.
Waxaan arkay teendhooyinkii reer Kushan oo dhib ku dhex jira. Daahyadii dalka reer Midyaanna way gariireen.
8 Was Yahweh displeased with the rivers? Was your anger against the rivers, or your wrath against the sea, that you rode on your horses, on your chariots of salvation?
Rabbigu ma wuxuu u cadhooday webiyaasha? Ma waxaad u xanaaqday webiyaasha Mase waxaad u cadhootay badda? Ma saas aawadeed baad u soo fuushay fardahaaga, Iyo gaadhifardoodyadaadii badbaadinta?
9 You uncovered your bow. You called for your sworn arrows. (Selah) You split the earth with rivers.
Qaansadaadii daaha baad ka qaadday, Dhaartii aad qabiilooyinka ugu dhaaratayna waxay ahayd eray run ah. (Selaah) Dhulka waxaad ka dillaacisay webiyaal.
10 The mountains saw you, and were afraid. The storm of waters passed by. The deep roared and lifted up its hands on high.
Buurihii way ku arkeen, oo way cabsadeen. Biyaha xoogga lahuna way iska gudbeen, Moolkii codkiisuu ku hadlay, Gacmihiisiina kor buu u taagay.
11 The sun and moon stood still in the sky at the light of your arrows as they went, at the shining of your glittering spear.
Qorraxdii iyo dayaxiiba waxay istaageen rugtoodii, Markay fallaadhahaaga nuuraya lalayeen, Iyo markuu warankaaga dhalaalaya birbirqay.
12 You marched through the land in wrath. You threshed the nations in anger.
Dalkii xanaaq baad kula dhex socotay, Quruumihiina cadho baad ku tuntay.
13 You went out for the salvation of your people, for the salvation of your anointed. You crushed the head of the land of wickedness. You stripped them head to foot. (Selah)
Waad u soo baxday inaad dadkaaga badbaadiso daraaddeed, Iyo inaad badbaadiso kaaga subkan. Reerka sharrowga madaxiisa waad dhaawacday. Aasaaskiina waad soo bandhigtay. (Selaah)
14 You pierced the heads of his warriors with their own spears. They came as a whirlwind to scatter me, gloating as if to devour the wretched in secret.
Madaxii dagaalyahanyadiisa waxaad ku mudday ulihiisii, Waxay u yimaadeen sidii dabayl cirwareen ah inay i kala firdhiyaan daraaddeed. Rayrayntoodu waxay ahayd inay masaakiinta qarsoodi u dhammeeyaan.
15 You trampled the sea with your horses, churning mighty waters.
Fardahaagii waad kula tumatay baddii, Taasoo ahayd biyaha aad u badan oo iskor taallaysan.
16 I heard, and my body trembled. My lips quivered at the voice. Rottenness enters into my bones, and I tremble in my place because I must wait quietly for the day of trouble, for the coming up of the people who invade us.
Anigu waan maqlay, kolkaasaan caloosha ka naxay, Oo codkii aawadiis ayaa bushimahaygu la qadhqadheen, Lafahaygiina way qudhmeen, oo meeshaydaan ku gariiray, Inaan iska nasto intaan sugayo maalinta dhibka Oo ay ciidammadu ku soo kici doonaan dadka.
17 For even though the fig tree doesn’t flourish, nor fruit be in the vines, the labor of the olive fails, the fields yield no food, the flocks are cut off from the fold, and there is no herd in the stalls,
Waayo, in kastoo berduhu uusan ubxin, Ama aan midho ku oollin geedaha canabka ah, Oo hawsha saytuunka lagu khasaaro, Ama aan beeraha quud ka bixin, Oo adhigu xerada ka baabbo'o, Oo golahana aan xoolo lagu arag,
18 yet I will rejoice in Yahweh. I will be joyful in the God of my salvation!
Haddana Rabbiga waan ku rayrayn doonaa, Oo Ilaaha badbaadadayda ah waan ku farxi doonaa.
19 Yahweh, the Lord, is my strength. He makes my feet like deer’s feet, and enables me to go in high places. For the music director, on my stringed instruments.
Rabbiga Sayidka ah ayaa xoog ii ah, Cagahaygana wuxuu ka dhigaa sida cagaha deerada, Oo wuxuu igu socodsiin doonaa meelahayga sarsare. Tan waxaa lagu tiriyey madaxdii muusikaystayaasha, oo waxaa lagu qaadaa alaabtayda xadhkaha leh.
