Sabuurradii 43

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

God, deme thou me, and departe thou my cause fro a folc not hooli; delyuere thou me fro a wickid man, and gileful.

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

For thou art God, my strengthe; whi hast thou put me abac, and whi go Y soreuful, while the enemy turmentith me?

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

Sende out thi liyt, and thi treuthe; tho ledden me forth, and brouyten in to thin hooli hil, and in to thi tabernaclis.

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

And Y schal entre to the auter of God; to God, that gladith my yongthe. God, my God, Y schal knowleche to thee in an harpe; my soule,

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.

whi art thou sory, and whi troblist thou me? Hope thou in God, for yit Y schal knouleche to hym; he is the helthe of my cheer, and my God.