Zabura 61

1 Don mai bi da kaɗe-kaɗe. Da kayan kiɗi masu tsirkiya. Ta Dawuda. Ka ji kukata, ya Allah; ka saurari addu’ata.

To the chief music-maker. On a corded instrument. Of David. Let my cry come to you, O God; let your ears be open to my prayer.

2 Daga iyakar duniya na yi kira gare ka, na yi kira yayinda zuciyata ta karai; ka bishe ni zuwa dutsen da ya fi ni tsayi.

From the end of the earth will I send up my cry to you, when my heart is overcome: take me to the rock which is over-high for me.

3 Gama kai ne mafakata, hasumiya mai ƙarfi gāba da maƙiyi.

For you have been my secret place, and my high tower from those who made war on me.

4 Ina marmari in zauna a tentinka har abada in sami mafaka a cikin inuwar fikafikanka. (Sela)

I will make your tent my resting-place for ever: I will keep myself under the cover of your wings. (Selah)

5 Gama ka ji alkawarina, ya Allah; ka ba ni gādo na waɗanda suke tsoron sunanka.

For you, O God, have made answer to my prayers; you have given me the heritage of those who give honour to your name.

6 Ka ƙara kwanakin ran sarki, shekarunsa su kasance a zamanai masu yawa.

You will give the king long life; and make his years go on through the generations.

7 Bari yă yi mulki a gaban Allah har abada; ka sa ƙaunarka da amincinka su tsare shi.

May the seat of his authority be before God for ever; may mercy and righteousness keep him safe.

8 Sa’an nan zan riƙa rera yabo ga sunanka in kuma cika alkawarina kowace rana.

So will I make songs in praise of your name for ever, giving to God that which is right day by day.