Zabura 30
1 Zabura ce. Wata waƙa. Don keɓewar haikali. Ta Dawuda. Zan girmama ka Ya Ubangiji, gama ka tsamo ni daga zurfafa ba ka bar abokan gābana sun yi farin ciki a kaina ba.
[A Psalm. A Song for the Dedication of the Temple. By David.] I will extol you, Jehovah, for you have raised me up, and have not made my foes to rejoice over me.
2 Ya Ubangiji Allahna, na yi kira gare ka don taimako ka kuwa warkar da ni.
Jehovah my God, I cried to you, and you have healed me.
3 Ya Ubangiji, ka dawo da ni daga kabari; ka kiyaye ni daga gangarawa zuwa cikin rami. (Sheol h7585)
Jehovah, you have brought up my soul from Sheol. You have kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit. (Sheol h7585)
4 Ku rera ga Ubangiji, ku tsarkakansa; ku yabi sunansa mai tsarki.
Sing praise to Jehovah, you his faithful ones. Give thanks to his holy name.
5 Gama fushinsa na ɗan lokaci ne amma alherinsa har matuƙa ne; mai yiwuwa a yi kuka da dare amma farin ciki kan zo da safe.
For his anger is but for a moment. His favor is for a lifetime. Weeping may stay for the night, but joy comes in the morning.
6 Sa’ad da nake lafiya, na ce, “Ba zan jijjigu ba.”
As for me, I said in my prosperity, "I shall never be moved."
7 Ya Ubangiji, sa’ad da ka yi mini alheri, ka sa katangar dutsena ya tsaya daram; amma sa’ad da ka ɓoye fuskarka, sai in cika da tsoro.
You, Jehovah, when you favored me, made my mountain stand strong; but when you hid your face, I was troubled.
8 A gare ka, ya Ubangiji, na yi kira; a gare ka Ubangiji na yi kukan neman jinƙai.
I cried to you, Jehovah. To Jehovah I made petition:
9 “Wace riba ce a hallakata, a kuma gangarawa ta zuwa cikin rami? Ƙura za tă yabe ka ne? Za tă iya yin shelar amincinka?
"What profit is there in my destruction, if I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise you? Shall it declare your truth?
10 Ka ji, ya Ubangiji, ka kuwa yi mini jinƙai; Ya Ubangiji, ka zama taimakona.”
Hear, Jehovah, and have mercy on me. Jehovah, be my helper."
11 Ka mai da kukata ta zama rawa; ka tuɓe rigar makokina ka sa mini na farin ciki,
You have turned my mourning into dancing for me. You have removed my sackcloth, and clothed me with gladness,
12 don zuciyata za tă iya rera gare ka ba kuwa za tă yi shiru ba. Ya Ubangiji Allahna, zan yi maka godiya har abada.
To the end that my heart may sing praise to you, and not be silent. Jehovah my God, I will give thanks to you forever.
