Sabuurradii 43

1 Ilaahow, ii gar soor, oo dacwadayda kala muddac quruun aan cibaado lahayn, Iga samatabbixi ninka khiyaanada badan oo xaqa daran.

Right me, defend my cause against a pitiless people. From the crafty and crooked, O God, deliver me.

2 Waayo, waxaad tahay Ilaaha xoogga ii ah, bal maxaad ii xoortay? Dulmiga cadowga daraaddiis bal maxaan ula sii cabaadaa?

For you are God my protector: why have you cast me off? Why must I walk so sadly, so hard pressed by the foe?

3 Nuurkaaga iyo runtaada ii soo dir, oo ha i hoggaamiyeen, Oo ha i keeneen buurtaada quduuska ah, iyo taambuugyadaada.

Send forth your light and your truth, let them be my guides: to your holy hill let them bring me, to the place where you live.

4 Oo markaasaan tegi doonaa meesha allabariga Ilaah, Iyo Ilaaha ah farxaddayda weyn, Ilaahow, Ilaahaygiiyow, kataaradda waan kugu ammaani doonaa.

Then will I go to God’s altar, to God my rejoicing; and with joy on the lyre I will praise you, O God, my God.

5 Naftaydoy, bal maxaad u murugaysan tahay? Oo bal maxaad gudahayga ugu rabshaysan tahay? Ilaah ku kalsoonow, waayo, weli waxaan ammaanayaa Isagoo ah caawimaadda wejigayga iyo Ilaahay.

Why am I downcast? Why this moaning within me? Hope in God; for yet will I praise him, my help, my God.