Sabuurradii 3
1 Rabbiyow, cadaawayaashaydu fara badanaa! Kuwa igu kacaa aad bay u badan yihiin.
“A psalm of David, when he fled from before Abshalom his son.” Lord, how numerous are my assailants! how many, that rise up against me!
2 Way badan yihiin kuwa naftayda wax ka sheegaa, iyagoo leh, Ilaah isaga caawin maayo. (Selaah)
Many say of my soul, There is no help for him with God. (Selah)
3 Laakiinse, Rabbiyow, adigu waxaad tahay gaashaan igu wareegsan, Iyo sharaftayda, iyo kan madaxayga kor u qaada.
But thou, O Lord, art a shield around me, my glory, and he that lifteth up my head.
4 Codkayga ayaan Rabbiga ugu qayliyaa, Oo isaguna wuxuu iiga jawaabaa buurtiisa quduuska ah. (Selaah)
With my voice I call unto the Lord, and he answereth me out of his holy mountain. (Selah)
5 Anigu waan jiifsaday oo waan iska seexday, Oo haddana waan soo toosay, waayo, Rabbiga ayaa i xannaaneeya.
I laid myself down and slept: I awoke; for the Lord sustaineth me.
6 Ka baqi maayo dadka kumanyaalkaa, Oo gees kasta iga hareereeyey.
I will not be afraid of ten thousands of people, that have placed themselves round about against me.
7 Kac, Rabbiyow, oo i badbaadi, Ilaahayow, Waayo, cadaawayaashaydii oo dhan waxaad ku dhufatay dhabanka, Oo kuwa sharka leh ilkahoodiina waad jejebisay.
Arise, O Lord, help me, O my God; for thou smitest all my enemies upon the cheek bone: the teeth of the wicked dost thou break.
8 Badbaado waxaa leh Rabbiga, Barakadaadu dadkaaga ha ku soo degto. (Selaah)
Salvation belongeth unto the Lord: thy blessing be upon thy people. (Selah)
