Psalms 3
1 A Psalm of David, in his fleeing from the face of Absalom his son. Jehovah, how have my distresses multiplied! Many are rising up against me.
Zabura ta Dawuda. Sa’ad da ya gudu daga ɗansa Absalom. Ya Ubangiji, abokan gābana nawa ne! Su nawa suke gāba da ni!
2 Many are saying of my soul, 'There is no salvation for him in God.' (Selah)
Da yawa suna magana a kaina suna cewa, “Allah ba zai cece shi ba.” (Sela)
3 And Thou, O Jehovah, [art] a shield for me, My honour, and lifter up of my head.
Amma kai ne garkuwa kewaye da ni, ya Ubangiji; ka ba ni ɗaukaka ka kuma ɗaga kaina.
4 My voice [is] unto Jehovah: I call: And He answereth me from his holy hill, (Selah)
Ga Ubangiji na yi kuka mai ƙarfi, ya kuwa amsa mini daga tudunsa mai tsarki. (Sela)
5 I — I have lain down, and I sleep, I have waked, for Jehovah sustaineth me.
Na kwanta na yi barci; na kuma farka, gama Ubangiji yana kiyaye ni.
6 I am not afraid of myriads of people, That round about they have set against me.
Ba zan ji tsoro ko dubu goma suka ja dāgā gāba da ni a kowane gefe ba.
7 Rise, O Jehovah! save me, my God. Because Thou hast smitten All mine enemies [on] the cheek. The teeth of the wicked Thou hast broken.
Ka tashi Ya Ubangiji! Ka cece ni, ya Allahna! Ka bugi dukan abokan gābana a muƙamuƙi; ka kakkarya haƙoran mugaye.
8 Of Jehovah [is] this salvation; On Thy people [is] Thy blessing! (Selah)
Daga wurin Ubangiji ne ceto kan zo. Bari albarkanka yă kasance a kan mutanenka. (Sela)
