Psalms 45
1 To the Overseer. — 'On the Lilies.' — By sons of Korah. — An Instruction. — A song of loves. My heart hath indited a good thing, I am telling my works to a king, My tongue [is] the pen of a speedy writer.
Don mai bi da kaɗe-kaɗe. Da salon “Lili.” Na’ya’yan Kora maza. Maskil Waƙar Aure. Zuciyata ta cika da kyakkyawan kan magana yayinda nake rera ayoyina wa sarki; harshena ne alƙalamin ƙwararren marubuci.
2 Thou hast been beautified above the sons of men, Grace hath been poured into thy lips, Therefore hath God blessed thee to the age.
Kai ne mafi kyau cikin mutane an kuma shafe leɓunanka da alheri, da yake Allah ya albarkace ka har abada.
3 Gird Thy sword upon the thigh, O mighty, Thy glory and Thy majesty!
Ka ɗaura takobinka a gefenka, ya jarumi; ka rufe kanka da ɗaukaka da kuma daraja.
4 As to Thy majesty — prosper! — ride! Because of truth, and meekness — righteousness, And Thy right hand showeth Thee fearful things.
Cikin darajarka ka hau zuwa nasara a madadin gaskiya, tawali’u da adalci; bari hannunka na dama yă nuna ayyukan banmamaki.
5 Thine arrows [are] sharp, — Peoples fall under Thee — In the heart of the enemies of the king.
Bari kibiyoyinka masu tsini su huda zukatan abokan gāban sarki; bari al’ummai su fāɗi ƙarƙashin ƙafafunka.
6 Thy throne, O God, [is] age-during, and for ever, A sceptre of uprightness [Is] the sceptre of Thy kingdom.
Kursiyinka, ya Allah, zai kasance har abada abadin; sandar adalci zai zama sandar mulkinka.
7 Thou hast loved righteousness and hatest wickedness, Therefore God, thy God, hath anointed thee, Oil of joy above thy companions.
Kana ƙaunar abin da yake daidai kana kuma ƙin mugunta; saboda haka Allah, Allahnka, ya sa ka a bisa abokanka ta wurin shafe ka da man farin ciki.
8 Myrrh and aloes, cassia! all thy garments, Out of palaces of ivory Stringed instruments have made thee glad.
Dukan rigunanka suna ƙanshin turaren mur da na aloyes, da na kashiya; daga kowace fadan da aka yi masa ado da hauren giwa kaɗe-kaɗen tsirkiya kan sa ka murna.
9 Daughters of kings [are] among thy precious ones, A queen hath stood at thy right hand, In pure gold of Ophir.
’Ya’yan sarki mata suna cikin matan da ake girmama; a hannun damarka kuwa ga amarya, sarauniya saye da ofir zinariya.
10 Hearken, O daughter, and see, incline thine ear, And forget thy people, and thy father's house,
Ki saurara, ya ke diya, ki lura ku kuma kasa kunne, Ki manta da mutanenki da gidan mahaifinki.
11 And the king doth desire thy beauty, Because he [is] thy lord — bow thyself to him,
Sarki ya cika da sha’awar kyanki; ki girmama shi, gama shi ne maigidanki.
12 And the daughter of Tyre with a present, The rich of the people do appease thy face.
Diyar Taya za tă zo da kyauta, mawadata za su nemi tagomashinki.
13 All glory [is] the daughter of the king within, Of gold-embroidered work [is] her clothing.
Gimbiya tana fada, kyakkyawa ce ainun; an saƙa rigarta da zaren zinariya.
14 In divers colours she is brought to the king, Virgins — after her — her companions, Are brought to thee.
Cikin riguna masu ado aka kai ta wurin sarki; abokanta budurwai suna biye da ita aka kuwa kawo su gare ka.
15 They are brought with joy and gladness, They come into the palace of the king.
Aka bi da su cikin farin ciki da murna; suka shiga fadan sarki.
16 Instead of thy fathers are thy sons, Thou dost appoint them for princes in all the earth.
’Ya’yanka maza za su maye matsayin kakanninka; za ka sa su yi mulki a duk fāɗin ƙasar.
17 I make mention of Thy name in all generations, Therefore do peoples praise Thee, To the age, and for ever!
Zan sa a tuna da kai a dukan zamanai; saboda haka al’ummai za su yabe ka har abada abadin.
