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تَرْنِيمَةُ ٱلْمَصَاعِدِ إِلَى ٱلرَّبِّ فِي ضِيْقِي صَرَخْتُ فَٱسْتَجَابَ لِي. | ١ 1 |
A Song of Ascents. Unto Yahweh, in the distress that befell me, I cried—and he answered me.
يَارَبُّ، نَجِّ نَفْسِي مِنْ شِفَاهِ ٱلْكَذِبِ، مِنْ لِسَانِ غِشٍّ. | ٢ 2 |
O Yahweh! rescue thou my soul—from the false lip, from the deceitful tongue.
مَاذَا يُعْطِيكَ وَمَاذَا يَزِيدُ لَكَ لِسَانُ ٱلْغِشِّ؟ | ٣ 3 |
What shall be given to thee, and what shall be added to thee, thou deceitful tongue?
سِهَامَ جَبَّارٍ مَسْنُونَةً مَعَ جَمْرِ ٱلرَّتَمِ. | ٤ 4 |
The arrows of the hero sharpened, with burning coals of broom.
وَيْلِي لِغُرْبَتِي فِي مَاشِكَ، لِسَكَنِي فِي خِيَامِ قِيدَارَ! | ٥ 5 |
Woe is me, That I sojourn in Meshek, —That I abide near the tents of Kedar!
طَالَ عَلَى نَفْسِي سَكَنُهَا مَعَ مُبْغِضِ ٱلسَّلَامِ. | ٦ 6 |
Long, hath my soul had her dwelling with him that hateth peace:
أَنَا سَلَامٌ، وَحِينَمَا أَتَكَلَّمُ فَهُمْ لِلْحَرْبِ. | ٧ 7 |
I, am for peace, and verily I speak, They, are for war!