Sabuurradii 3
1 Rabbiyow, cadaawayaashaydu fara badanaa! Kuwa igu kacaa aad bay u badan yihiin.
A psalm of David, when he fled from Absalom his son. Yahweh, how many are my enemies! Many have risen against me.
2 Way badan yihiin kuwa naftayda wax ka sheegaa, iyagoo leh, Ilaah isaga caawin maayo. (Selaah)
Many say about me, “There is no help for him from God.” (Selah)
3 Laakiinse, Rabbiyow, adigu waxaad tahay gaashaan igu wareegsan, Iyo sharaftayda, iyo kan madaxayga kor u qaada.
But you, Yahweh, are a shield around me, my glory, and the one who lifts up my head.
4 Codkayga ayaan Rabbiga ugu qayliyaa, Oo isaguna wuxuu iiga jawaabaa buurtiisa quduuska ah. (Selaah)
I lift up my voice to Yahweh, and he answers me from his holy hill. (Selah)
5 Anigu waan jiifsaday oo waan iska seexday, Oo haddana waan soo toosay, waayo, Rabbiga ayaa i xannaaneeya.
I lay down and slept; I awoke, for Yahweh protected me.
6 Ka baqi maayo dadka kumanyaalkaa, Oo gees kasta iga hareereeyey.
I will not be afraid of the multitudes of people who have set themselves against me on every side.
7 Kac, Rabbiyow, oo i badbaadi, Ilaahayow, Waayo, cadaawayaashaydii oo dhan waxaad ku dhufatay dhabanka, Oo kuwa sharka leh ilkahoodiina waad jejebisay.
Rise up, Yahweh! Save me, my God! For you will hit all my enemies on the jaw; you will break the teeth of the wicked.
8 Badbaado waxaa leh Rabbiga, Barakadaadu dadkaaga ha ku soo degto. (Selaah)
Salvation comes from Yahweh. May your blessings be on your people. (Selah)
