Psalms 30

1 The salm of song, for the halewyng of the hows of Dauid. Lord, Y schal enhaunse thee, for thou hast vp take me; and thou delitidist not myn enemyes on me.

Rabbiyow, waan ku sarraysiinayaa, waayo, kor baad iga yeeshay, Oo weliba igama aad dhigin in cadaawayaashaydu ii faanaan.

2 Mi Lord God, Y criede to thee; and thou madist me hool.

Rabbiyow, Ilaahayow, Waan kuu qayshaday oo adna waad i bogsiisay.

3 Lord, thou leddist out my soule fro helle; thou sauedist me fro hem that goen doun into the lake. (Sheol h7585)

Rabbiyow, waxaad naftaydii kor uga qaadday She'ool, Oo waad i sii noolaysay si aanan yamayska ugu dhicin. (Sheol h7585)

4 Ye seyntis of the Lord, synge to the Lord; and knowleche ye to the mynde of his hoolynesse.

Quduusiintiisoy, Rabbiga ammaan ugu gabya, Oo mahad ku naqa magiciisa quduuska ah.

5 For ire is in his indignacioun; and lijf is in his wille. Wepyng schal dwelle at euentid; and gladnesse at the morewtid.

Waayo, cadhadiisu waa daqiiqad keliya, Laakiinse raallinimadiisu waa cimriga, Habeenka waxaa jirta oohin, Laakiinse aroorta farxad baa timaada.

6 Forsothe Y seide in my plentee; Y schal not be moued with outen ende.

Aniguse intaan barwaaqaysnaa waxaan idhi, Weligay dhaqdhaqaaqi maayo.

7 Lord, in thi wille; thou hast youe vertu to my fairnesse. Thou turnedist awei thi face fro me; and Y am maad disturblid.

Rabbiyow, raallinimadaada aawadeed ayaad buurtayda ka dhigtay inay si adag u taagnaato, Wejigaagaad qarisay, oo anna waan argaggaxay.

8 Lord, Y schal crye to thee; and Y schal preye to my God.

Rabbiyow, adigaan kuu soo qayshaday, Oo baryootankaygii waxaan gaadhsiiyey Rabbiga.

9 What profit is in my blood; while Y go doun in to corrupcioun? Whether dust schal knouleche to thee; ethir schal telle thi treuthe?

Bal markaan yamayska ku dego, maxaa faa'iido ah oo dhiiggayga ku jirta? Ma ciiddaa ku ammaanaysa? Oo ma runtaaday sheegaysaa?

10 The Lord herde, and hadde merci on me; the Lord is maad myn helpere.

Rabbiyow, i maqal oo ii naxariiso, Rabbiyow, kaalmeeyahayga ahow.

11 Thou hast turned my weilyng in to ioye to me; thou hast to-rent my sak, and hast cumpassid me with gladnesse.

Baroortaydii waxaad iigu beddeshay cayaar, Oo dharkaygii joonyadaha ahaana waad iga furtay, oo waxaad ii guntisay farxad,

12 That my glorie synge to thee, and Y be not compunct; my Lord God, Y schal knouleche to thee with outen ende.

Taasuna waa si nafsaddaydu ay ammaan kuugu gabaydo, oo aanay u aamusin. Rabbiyow, Ilaahayow, weligayba waan kugu mahadnaqayaa.