Psalms 6
1 Fún adarí orin. Fún ohun èlò orin olókùn. Gẹ́gẹ́ bí ti ṣeminiti. Saamu ti Dafidi. Olúwa, má ṣe bá mi wí nínú ìbínú rẹ kí ìwọ má ṣe nà mí nínú gbígbóná ìrunú rẹ.
To the chief music-maker on corded instruments, on the Sheminith. A Psalm. Of David. O Lord, do not be bitter with me in your wrath; do not send punishment on me in the heat of your passion.
2 Ṣàánú fún mi, Olúwa, nítorí èmi ń kú lọ; Olúwa, wò mí sán, nítorí egungun mi wà nínú ìnira.
Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am wasted away: make me well, for even my bones are troubled.
3 Ọkàn mi wà nínú ìrora. Yóò ti pẹ́ tó, Olúwa, yóò ti pẹ́ tó?
My soul is in bitter trouble; and you, O Lord, how long?
4 Yípadà, Olúwa, kí o sì gbà mí; gbà mí là nípa ìfẹ́ rẹ tí kì í ṣákì í.
Come back, O Lord, make my soul free; O give me salvation because of your mercy.
For in death there is no memory of you; in the underworld who will give you praise? (Sheol h7585)
6 Agara ìkérora mi dá mi tán. Gbogbo òru ni mo wẹ ibùsùn mi pẹ̀lú ẹkún, mo sì fi omi rin ibùsùn mi pẹ̀lú omijé.
The voice of my sorrow is a weariness to me; all the night I make my bed wet with weeping; it is watered by the drops flowing from my eyes.
7 Ojú mi di aláìlera pẹ̀lú ìbànújẹ́; wọ́n kùnà nítorí gbogbo ọ̀tá mi.
My eyes are wasting away with trouble; they are becoming old because of all those who are against me.
8 Kúrò lọ́dọ̀ mi, gbogbo ẹ̀yin tí ń ṣe iṣẹ́ ibi, nítorí Olúwa ti gbọ́ igbe mi.
Go from me, all you workers of evil; for the Lord has given ear to the voice of my weeping.
9 Olúwa ti gbọ́ ẹkún mi fún àánú; Olúwa ti gba àdúrà mi.
The Lord has given ear to my request; the Lord has let my prayer come before him.
10 Gbogbo àwọn ọ̀tá mi lójú yóò tì, wọn yóò sì dààmú; wọn yóò sì yípadà nínú ìtìjú àìròtẹ́lẹ̀.
Let all those who are against me be shamed and deeply troubled; let them be turned back and suddenly put to shame.
