Psalms 57
1 `In Ebreu thus, To the victorie, lese thou not the semeli song, `ether the `swete song of Dauid, `whanne he fledde fro the face of Saul in to the denne. `In Jeroms translacioun thus, For victorie, that thou lese not Dauid, meke and simple, whanne he fledde fro the face of Saul in to the denne. God, haue thou merci on me, haue thou merci on me; for my soule tristith in thee. And Y schal hope in the schadewe of thi wyngis; til wickidnesse passe.
Don mai bi da kaɗe-kaɗe. Da muryar “Kada Ka Hallaka.” Ta Dawuda. Wani miktam. Sa’ad da ya gudu daga Shawulu zuwa cikin kogo. Ka yi mini jinƙai, ya Allah, ka yi mini jinƙai, gama a gare ka raina yake samun mafaka. Zan sami mafaka a inuwar fikafikanka sai masifar ta wuce.
2 I schal crye to God altherhiyeste; to God that dide wel to me.
Na yi kuka ga Allah Mafi Ɗaukaka, ga Allah, wanda yake cika manufarsa gare ni.
3 He sente fro heuene, and delyuerede me; he yaf in to schenschip hem that defoulen me. God sente his merci and his treuthe,
Ya aika daga sama ya kuwa cece ni, yana tsawata wa waɗanda suke fafarata da zafi; (Sela) Allah yakan aika da ƙaunarsa da amincinsa.
4 and delyuerede my soule fro the myddis of whelpis of liouns; Y slepte disturblid. The sones of men, the teeth of hem ben armuris and arowis; and her tunge is a scharp swerd.
Ina tsakiyar zakoki; ina kwance a cikin namun jeji masu cin mutane, mutanen da haƙoransu masu ne da kuma kibiyoyi, waɗanda harshensu suna da kaifi kamar takobi.
5 God, be thou enhaunsid aboue heuenes; and thi glorie aboue al erthe.
Bari a ɗaukaka ka, ya Allah, bisa sammai; bari ɗaukakarka ta kasance a dukan duniya.
6 Thei maden redi a snare to my feet; and thei greetly boweden my lijf. Thei delueden a diche bifore my face; and thei felden doun in to it.
Sun shimfiɗa raga don su kama ƙafafuna, damuwa ta sha ƙarfina. Sun haƙa rami a hanyata, amma su kansu suka fāɗa a cikinta. (Sela)
7 God, myn herte is redi, myn herte is redi; Y schal singe, and Y schal seie salm.
Zuciyata tana nan daram, ya Allah, zuciyata tana nan daram; zan rera in kuma yi kaɗe-kaɗe.
8 Mi glorie, rise thou vp; sautrie and harpe, rise thou vp; Y schal rise vp eerli.
Ka farka, raina! Ku farka, garaya da molo! Zan sa safe yă farka.
9 Lord, Y schal knouleche to thee among puplis; and Y schal seie salm among hethene men.
Zan yabe ka, ya Ubangiji, a cikin al’ummai; zan rera game da kai a cikin mutane.
10 For thi merci is magnified til to heuenes; and thi treuthe til to cloudis.
Gama ƙaunarka mai girma ce, tana kaiwa sammai; amincinka na kaiwa sarari.
11 God, be thou enhaunsid aboue heuenes; and thi glorie ouer al erthe.
Bari a ɗaukaka ka, ya Allah, bisa sammai; bari ɗaukakarka ta kasance a dukan duniya.
