Sabuurradii 3
1 Rabbiyow, cadaawayaashaydu fara badanaa! Kuwa igu kacaa aad bay u badan yihiin.
A Psalm of David. When he fled from the face of his son, Absalom. Lord, why have those who trouble me been multiplied? Many rise up against me.
2 Way badan yihiin kuwa naftayda wax ka sheegaa, iyagoo leh, Ilaah isaga caawin maayo. (Selaah)
Many say to my soul, “There is no salvation for him in his God.” (Pause)
3 Laakiinse, Rabbiyow, adigu waxaad tahay gaashaan igu wareegsan, Iyo sharaftayda, iyo kan madaxayga kor u qaada.
But you, Lord, are my supporter, my glory, and the one who raises up my head.
4 Codkayga ayaan Rabbiga ugu qayliyaa, Oo isaguna wuxuu iiga jawaabaa buurtiisa quduuska ah. (Selaah)
I have cried out to the Lord with my voice, and he has heard me from his holy mountain. (Pause)
5 Anigu waan jiifsaday oo waan iska seexday, Oo haddana waan soo toosay, waayo, Rabbiga ayaa i xannaaneeya.
I have slept, and I have been stupefied. But I awakened because the Lord has taken me up.
6 Ka baqi maayo dadka kumanyaalkaa, Oo gees kasta iga hareereeyey.
I will not fear the thousands of people surrounding me. Rise up, Lord. Save me, my God.
7 Kac, Rabbiyow, oo i badbaadi, Ilaahayow, Waayo, cadaawayaashaydii oo dhan waxaad ku dhufatay dhabanka, Oo kuwa sharka leh ilkahoodiina waad jejebisay.
For you have struck all those who oppose me without cause. You have broken the teeth of sinners.
8 Badbaado waxaa leh Rabbiga, Barakadaadu dadkaaga ha ku soo degto. (Selaah)
Salvation is of the Lord, and your blessing is upon your people. (Pause)
