ਜ਼ਬੂਰ 80
1 ੧ ਪ੍ਰਧਾਨ ਵਜਾਉਣ ਵਾਲੇ ਦੇ ਲਈ ਸ਼ੇਸ਼ਤ੍ਰਿਮੇਦੂਤ ਰਾਗ ਵਿੱਚ ਆਸਾਫ਼ ਦਾ ਭਜਨ। ਹੇ ਇਸਰਾਏਲ ਦੇ ਅਯਾਲੀ, ਜਿਹੜਾ ਇੱਜੜ ਦੀ ਨਿਆਈਂ ਯੂਸੁਫ਼ ਦੀ ਅਗਵਾਈ ਕਰਦਾ ਹੈਂ ਕੰਨ ਧਰ, ਤੂੰ ਹੋ ਕਰੂਬੀਆਂ ਤੋਂ ਉੱਪਰ ਬਿਰਾਜਮਾਨ ਹੈਂ ਆਪਣਾ ਤੇਜ ਵਿਖਾ!
[For the Chief Musician. To the tune of "The Lilies of the Covenant." A Psalm by Asaph.] Hear us, Shepherd of Israel, you who lead Joseph like a flock, you who sit above the cherubim, shine forth.
Before Ephraim and Benjamin and Manasseh, stir up your might. Come to save us.
Restore us, God. Cause your face to shine, and we will be saved.
4 ੪ ਹੇ ਯਹੋਵਾਹ ਸੈਨਾਂ ਦੇ ਪਰਮੇਸ਼ੁਰ, ਤੂੰ ਕਦ ਤਾਈਂ ਆਪਣੀ ਪਰਜਾ ਦੀ ਪ੍ਰਾਰਥਨਾ ਉੱਤੇ ਆਪਣਾ ਕਹਿਰ ਰੂਪੀ ਧੂੰਆਂ ਕਰਦਾ ਰਹੇਂਗਾ?
LORD God of hosts, How long will you be angry against the prayer of your people?
You have fed them with the bread of tears, and given them tears to drink in large measure.
You make us a source of contention to our neighbors. Our enemies have mocked us.
Restore us, God of hosts. Cause your face to shine, and we will be saved.
8 ੮ ਤੂੰ ਮਿਸਰ ਤੋਂ ਇੱਕ ਦਾਖ ਦੀ ਬੇਲ ਨੂੰ ਕੱਢ ਲਿਆਇਆ, ਤੂੰ ਪਰਾਈਆਂ ਕੌਮਾਂ ਨੂੰ ਬਾਹਰ ਕੱਢ ਦਿੱਤਾ, ਅਤੇ ਉਸ ਨੂੰ ਲਾਇਆ।
You brought a vine out of Egypt. You drove out the nations, and planted it.
You cleared the ground for it. It took deep root, and filled the land.
The mountains were covered with its shadow. Its boughs were like God's cedars.
It sent out its branches to the sea, Its shoots to the River.
Why have you broken down its walls, so that all those who pass by the way pluck it?
The boar out of the wood ravages it. The wild animals of the field feed on it.
Return, we beg you, God of hosts. Look down from heaven, and see, and visit this vine,
the stock which your right hand planted, the branch that you made strong for yourself.
It's burned with fire. It's cut down. They perish at your rebuke.
Let your hand be on the man of your right hand, on the son of man whom you made strong for yourself.
So we will not turn away from you. Revive us, and we will call on your name.
Restore us, LORD God of hosts. Cause your face to shine, and we will be saved.
