Psalms 61

1 To the victorie on orgun, to Dauid hym silf. God, here thou my biseching; yyue thou tent to my preyer.

Ilaahow, qayladayda maqal, Oo baryadaydana dhegta u dhig.

2 Fro the endis of the lond Y criede to thee; the while myn herte was angwischid, thou enhaunsidist me in a stoon.

Markii qalbigaygu itaal darnaado, waxaan kaaga qayshan doonaa darafka dhulka ugu shisheeya, Ii hoggaami dhagaxa iga dheer.

3 Thou laddest me forth, for thou art maad myn hope; a tour of strengthe fro the face of the enemye.

Waayo, waxaad ii ahayd magangal, Iyo qalcad adag oo aan cadowga ka galo.

4 I schal dwelle in thi tabernacle in to worldis; Y schal be keuered in the hilyng of thi wengis.

Anigu weligayba waxaan degganaan doonaa taambuuggaaga, Oo waxaan magangeli doonaa baalashaada meeshooda qarsoon. (Selaah)

5 For thou, my God, hast herd my preier; thou hast youe eritage to hem that dreden thi name.

Waayo, Ilaahow, nidarradaydii waad maqashay, Oo waxaad i siisay kuwa magacaaga ka cabsada dhaxalkooda.

6 Thou schalt adde daies on the daies of the king; hise yeeris til in to the dai of generacioun and of generacioun.

Boqorka noloshiisa waad dheeraynaysaa, Oo cimrigiisuna wuxuu noqon doonaa sida qarniyo badan.

7 He dwellith with outen ende in the siyt of God; who schal seke the merci and treuthe of hym?

Oo weligiisba wuxuu joogi doonaa Ilaah hortiisa, Raxmad iyo run u diyaari, inay isaga dhawraan.

8 So Y schal seie salm to thi name in to the world of world; that Y yelde my vowis fro dai in to dai.

Markaasaan weligayba magacaaga ammaan ugu gabyi doonaa, Si aan maalin kasta nidarradayda u oofiyo.