Sabuurradii 88

1 Rabbiyow, Ilaaha badbaadadaydow, Habeen iyo maalinba hortaadaan ka qayliyey,

[A Song. A Psalm by the sons of Korah. For the Chief Musician. To the tune of "The Suffering of Affliction." A contemplation by Heman, the Ezrahite.] Jehovah, the God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before you.

2 Baryootankaygu hortaada ha yimaado, Oo qayladayda dhegta u dhig,

Let my prayer enter into your presence. Turn your ear to my cry.

3 Waayo, naftayda waxaa ka buuxa dhibaatooyin, Oo noloshayduna waxay ku dhowaanaysaa She'ool. (Sheol h7585)

For my soul is full of troubles. My life draws near to Sheol. (Sheol h7585)

4 Waxaa laygu tiiriyey kuwa hoos ugu dhaadhaca yamayska, Oo waxaan ahay sida nin aan xoog lahayn,

I am counted among those who go down into the pit. I am like a man who has no help,

5 Oo meydadka lagu dhex tuuray, Sida kuwa la laayay oo xabaalaha yaal, Oo aanad mar dambe soo xusuusnayn, Kuwaas oo ah kuwa gacantaada ka go'ay.

set apart among the dead, like the slain who lie in the grave, whom you remember no more. They are cut off from your hand.

6 Waxaad igu ridday yamayska ugu hooseeya, Iyo gudcurka, iyo meelaha dhaadheer.

You have laid me in the lowest pit, in the darkest depths.

7 Cadhadaadii baa igu soo degtay, Oo waxaad igu dhibtay hirarkaagii oo dhan. (Selaah)

Your wrath lies heavily on me. You have afflicted me with all your waves. (Selah)

8 Kuwii aan iqiin waad iga fogaysay, Oo karaahiyaad iga dhigtay xaggooda. Waa lay xidhay, oo sooma aan bixi karo.

You have taken my friends from me. You have made me an abomination to them. I am confined, and I can't escape.

9 Indhahaygu waxay la gudheen dhibaatada daraaddeed, Rabbiyow, maalin kasta waan kuu yeedhay, Oo gacmahaygana adigaan kuu hoorsaday.

My eyes are dim from grief. I have called on you daily, Jehovah. I have spread out my hands to you.

10 Ma yaabab baad tusaysaa meydadka? Kuwii dhintay miyey soo sara kacayaan oo ku ammaanayaan? (Selaah)

Do you show wonders to the dead? Do the dead rise up and praise you? (Selah)

11 Raxmaddaada miyaa qabriga lagu sheegayaa? Aaminnimadaadana miyaa halligaadda laga dhex sheegayaa?

Is your loving kindness declared in the grave? Or your faithfulness in Destruction?

12 Yaababkaaga miyaa gudcurka lagu ogaanayaa? Xaqnimadaadana ma waxaa lagu ogaanayaa dalka illoobidda?

Are your wonders made known in the dark? Or your righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?

13 Laakiinse Rabbiyow, adigaan kuu qayshaday, Oo baryootankayguna subaxduu hortaada imanayaa.

But to you, Jehovah, I have cried. In the morning, my prayer comes before you.

14 Rabbiyow, bal maxaad naftayda u xooraysaa? Oo bal maxaad wejigaaga iiga qarinaysaa?

Jehovah, why do you reject my soul? Why do you hide your face from me?

15 Waan dhibaataysnaa oo waxaan ku dhowaa inaan dhinto tan iyo yaraantaydiiba, Intaad cabsidaada igu riddayna waan caataysnaa.

I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up. While I suffer your terrors, I am distracted.

16 Cadhadaadii kululayd ayaa i kor martay, Oo waxaa i baabbi'iyey waxyaalihii aad igu cabsiisay.

Your fierce wrath has gone over me. Your terrors have cut me off.

17 Maalintii oo dhan waxay hareerahayga ugu wareegsanaayeen sidii biyo oo kale, Dhammaantood way i wada hareereeyeen.

They came around me like water all day long. They completely engulfed me.

18 Kii i jeclaa iyo saaxiibkayba waad iga fogaysay, Oo kuwii aan iqiinna gudcur baad iga gelisay.

You have put lover and friend far from me, and my friends into darkness.