< Psalms 9 >

1 To the Overseer, 'On the Death of Labben.' — A Psalm of David. I confess, O Jehovah, with all my heart, I recount all Thy wonders,
لِإِمَامِ ٱلْمُغَنِّينَ. عَلَى «مَوْتِ ٱلِٱبْنِ». مَزْمُورٌ لِدَاوُدَ أَحْمَدُ ٱلرَّبَّ بِكُلِّ قَلْبِي. أُحَدِّثُ بِجَمِيعِ عَجَائِبِكَ.١
2 I rejoice and exult in Thee, I praise Thy Name, O Most High.
أَفْرَحُ وَأَبْتَهِجُ بِكَ. أُرَنِّمُ لِٱسْمِكَ أَيُّهَا ٱلْعَلِيُّ.٢
3 In mine enemies turning backward, they stumble and perish from Thy face.
عِنْدَ رُجُوعِ أَعْدَائِي إِلَى خَلْفٍ، يَسْقُطُونَ وَيَهْلِكُونَ مِنْ قُدَّامِ وَجْهِكَ،٣
4 For Thou hast done my judgment and my right. Thou hast sat on a throne, A judge of righteousness.
لِأَنَّكَ أَقَمْتَ حَقِّي وَدَعْوَايَ. جَلَسْتَ عَلَى ٱلْكُرْسِيِّ قَاضِيًا عَادِلًا.٤
5 Thou hast rebuked nations, Thou hast destroyed the wicked, Their name Thou hast blotted out to the age and for ever.
ٱنْتَهَرْتَ ٱلْأُمَمَ. أَهْلَكْتَ ٱلشِّرِّيرَ. مَحَوْتَ ٱسْمَهُمْ إِلَى ٱلدَّهْرِ وَٱلْأَبَدِ.٥
6 O thou Enemy, Finished have been destructions for ever, As to cities thou hast plucked up, Perished hath their memorial with them.
اَلْعَدُوُّ تَمَّ خَرَابُهُ إِلَى ٱلْأَبَدِ. وَهَدَمْتَ مُدُنًا. بَادَ ذِكْرُهُ نَفْسُهُ.٦
7 And Jehovah to the age abideth, He is preparing for judgment His throne.
أَمَّا ٱلرَّبُّ فَإِلَى ٱلدَّهْرِ يَجْلِسُ. ثَبَّتَ لِلْقَضَاءِ كُرْسِيَّهُ،٧
8 And He judgeth the world in righteousness, He judgeth the peoples in uprightness.
وَهُوَ يَقْضِي لِلْمَسْكُونَةِ بِٱلْعَدْلِ. يَدِينُ ٱلشُّعُوبَ بِٱلِٱسْتِقَامَةِ.٨
9 And Jehovah is a tower for the bruised, A tower for times of adversity.
وَيَكُونُ ٱلرَّبُّ مَلْجَأً لِلْمُنْسَحِقِ. مَلْجَأً فِي أَزْمِنَةِ ٱلضِّيقِ.٩
10 They trust in Thee who do know Thy name, For Thou hast not forsaken Those seeking Thee, O Jehovah.
وَيَتَّكِلُ عَلَيْكَ ٱلْعَارِفُونَ ٱسْمَكَ، لِأَنَّكَ لَمْ تَتْرُكْ طَالِبِيكَ يَارَبُّ.١٠
11 Sing ye praise to Jehovah, inhabiting Zion, Declare ye among the peoples His acts,
رَنِّمُوا لِلرَّبِّ ٱلسَّاكِنِ فِي صِهْيَوْنَ، أَخْبِرُوا بَيْنَ ٱلشُّعُوبِ بِأَفْعَالِهِ.١١
12 For He who is seeking for blood Them hath remembered, He hath not forgotten the cry of the afflicted.
لِأَنَّهُ مُطَالِبٌ بِٱلدِّمَاءِ. ذَكَرَهُمْ. لَمْ يَنْسَ صُرَاخَ ٱلْمَسَاكِينِ.١٢
13 Favour me, O Jehovah, See mine affliction by those hating me, Thou who liftest me up from the gates of death,
اِرْحَمْنِي يَارَبُّ. ٱنْظُرْ مَذَلَّتِي مِنْ مُبْغِضِيَّ، يَارَافِعِي مِنْ أَبْوَابِٱلْمَوْتِ،١٣
14 So that I recount all Thy praise, In the gates of the daughter of Zion. I rejoice on Thy salvation.
لِكَيْ أُحَدِّثَ بِكُلِّ تَسَابِيحِكَ فِي أَبْوَابِ ٱبْنَةِ صِهْيَوْنَ، مُبْتَهِجًا بِخَلَاصِكَ.١٤
15 Sunk have nations in a pit they made, In a net that they hid hath their foot been captured.
تَوَرَّطَتِ ٱلْأُمَمُ فِي ٱلْحُفْرَةِ ٱلَّتِي عَمِلُوهَا. فِي ٱلشَّبَكَةِ ٱلَّتِي أَخْفَوْهَا ٱنْتَشَبَتْ أَرْجُلُهُمْ.١٥
16 Jehovah hath been known, Judgment He hath done, By a work of his hands Hath the wicked been snared. (Meditation, Selah)
مَعْرُوفٌ هُوَ ٱلرَّبُّ. قَضَاءً أَمْضَى. ٱلشِّرِّيرُ يَعْلَقُ بِعَمَلِ يَدَيْهِ. ضَرْبُ ٱلْأَوْتَارِ. سِلَاهْ.١٦
17 The wicked do turn back to Sheol, All nations forgetting God. (Sheol h7585)
اَلْأَشْرَارُ يَرْجِعُونَ إِلَى ٱلْهَاوِيَةِ، كُلُّ ٱلْأُمَمِ ٱلنَّاسِينَ ٱللهَ. (Sheol h7585)١٧
18 For not for ever is the needy forgotten, The hope of the humble lost to the age.
لِأَنَّهُ لَا يُنْسَى ٱلْمِسْكِينُ إِلَى ٱلْأَبَدِ. رَجَاءُ ٱلْبَائِسِينَ لَا يَخِيبُ إِلَى ٱلدَّهْرِ.١٨
19 Rise, O Jehovah, let not man be strong, Let nations be judged before Thy face.
قُمْ يَارَبُّ. لَا يَعْتَزَّ ٱلْإِنْسَانُ. لِتُحَاكَمِ ٱلْأُمَمُ قُدَّامَكَ.١٩
20 Appoint, O Jehovah, a director to them, Let nations know they [are] men! (Selah)
يَارَبُّ ٱجْعَلْ عَلَيْهِمْ رُعْبًا لِيَعْلَمَ ٱلْأُمَمُ أَنَّهُمْ بَشَرٌ. سِلَاهْ.٢٠

< Psalms 9 >