اَلْمَزَامِيرُ 139
| لِإِمَامِ ٱلْمُغَنِّينَ. لِدَاوُدَ. مَزْمُورٌ يَارَبُّ، قَدِ ٱخْتَبَرْتَنِي وَعَرَفْتَنِي. | ١ 1 |
For the music director. A psalm of David. Lord, you have examined me from the inside out—you know everything about me!
| أَنْتَ عَرَفْتَ جُلُوسِي وَقِيَامِي. فَهِمْتَ فِكْرِي مِنْ بَعِيدٍ. | ٢ 2 |
You know when I sit down and when I get up. You know what I'm thinking even when I'm a long way away.
| مَسْلَكِي وَمَرْبَضِي ذَرَّيْتَ، وَكُلَّ طُرُقِي عَرَفْتَ. | ٣ 3 |
You observe where I go and when I rest. You're familiar with everything I do.
| لِأَنَّهُ لَيْسَ كَلِمَةٌ فِي لِسَانِي، إِلَّا وَأَنْتَ يَارَبُّ عَرَفْتَهَا كُلَّهَا. | ٤ 4 |
Lord, you even know what I'm going to say before I say it.
| مِنْ خَلْفٍ وَمِنْ قُدَّامٍ حَاصَرْتَنِي، وَجَعَلْتَ عَلَيَّ يَدَكَ. | ٥ 5 |
You're always there—behind me, in front of me, and all around me. You place your caring hand on me.
| عَجِيبَةٌ هَذِهِ ٱلْمَعْرِفَةُ، فَوْقِي ٱرْتَفَعَتْ، لَا أَسْتَطِيعُهَا. | ٦ 6 |
This amazing knowledge you have is far beyond me, way beyond my understanding!
| أَيْنَ أَذْهَبُ مِنْ رُوحِكَ؟ وَمِنْ وَجْهِكَ أَيْنَ أَهْرُبُ؟ | ٧ 7 |
Where can I go that you're not already there? Where can I run to escape your presence?
| إِنْ صَعِدْتُ إِلَى ٱلسَّمَاوَاتِ فَأَنْتَ هُنَاكَ، وَإِنْ فَرَشْتُ فِي ٱلْهَاوِيَةِ فَهَا أَنْتَ. (Sheol h7585) | ٨ 8 |
If I go up to heaven, you are there. If I lie down in Sheol, look—you are there too! (Sheol h7585)
| إِنْ أَخَذْتُ جَنَاحَيِ ٱلصُّبْحِ، وَسَكَنْتُ فِي أَقَاصِي ٱلْبَحْرِ، | ٩ 9 |
If I were to fly away on wings of the dawn to the east; if I were to live on the far western shore of the sea,
| فَهُنَاكَ أَيْضًا تَهْدِينِي يَدُكَ وَتُمْسِكُنِي يَمِينُكَ. | ١٠ 10 |
even there your hand would lead me, your right hand would support me.
| فَقُلْتُ: «إِنَّمَا ٱلظُّلْمَةُ تَغْشَانِي». فَٱللَّيْلُ يُضِيءُ حَوْلِي! | ١١ 11 |
If I asked the darkness to hide me, and light to become night around me,
| ٱلظُّلْمَةُ أَيْضًا لَا تُظْلِمُ لَدَيْكَ، وَٱللَّيْلُ مِثْلَ ٱلنَّهَارِ يُضِيءُ. كَٱلظُّلْمَةِ هَكَذَا ٱلنُّورُ. | ١٢ 12 |
Even darkness would not be dark for you, and the night would be bright as day, for darkness is like light to you.
| لِأَنَّكَ أَنْتَ ٱقْتَنَيْتَ كُلْيَتَيَّ. نَسَجْتَنِي فِي بَطْنِ أُمِّي. | ١٣ 13 |
You made me from the inside out, shaping me in my mother's womb.
| أَحْمَدُكَ مِنْ أَجْلِ أَنِّي قَدِ ٱمْتَزْتُ عَجَبًا. عَجِيبَةٌ هِيَ أَعْمَالُكَ، وَنَفْسِي تَعْرِفُ ذَلِكَ يَقِينًا. | ١٤ 14 |
I praise you for making me in such an awesome and wonderful way. What you do is incredible—I realize this completely!
| لَمْ تَخْتَفِ عَنْكَ عِظَامِي حِينَمَا صُنِعْتُ فِي ٱلْخَفَاءِ، وَرُقِمْتُ فِي أَعْمَاقِ ٱلْأَرْضِ. | ١٥ 15 |
My growing body was not hidden from you as I was formed in secret, as I was intricately put together “in the depths of the earth.”
| رَأَتْ عَيْنَاكَ أَعْضَائِي، وَفِي سِفْرِكَ كُلُّهَا كُتِبَتْ يَوْمَ تَصَوَّرَتْ، إِذْ لَمْ يَكُنْ وَاحِدٌ مِنْهَا. | ١٦ 16 |
You saw me as an embryo, and in your book all my days were written down—the days that were made for me before any of them existed.
| مَا أَكْرَمَ أَفْكَارَكَ يَا ٱللهُ عِنْدِي! مَا أَكْثَرَ جُمْلَتَهَا! | ١٧ 17 |
God, your thoughts are so valuable to me! Taken together, they can't be counted!
| إِنْ أُحْصِهَا فَهِيَ أَكْثَرُ مِنَ ٱلرَّمْلِ. ٱسْتَيْقَظْتُ وَأَنَا بَعْدُ مَعَكَ. | ١٨ 18 |
If I tried to count them, they would be more than every grain of sand. Yet when I awake I am still with you.
| لَيْتَكَ تَقْتُلُ ٱلْأَشْرَارَ يَا ٱللهُ. فَيَا رِجَالَ ٱلدِّمَاءِ، ٱبْعُدُوا عَنِّي. | ١٩ 19 |
God, if you would only kill the wicked! Murderers, get away from me!
| ٱلَّذِينَ يُكَلِّمُونَكَ بِٱلْمَكْرِ نَاطِقِينَ بِٱلْكَذِبِ، هُمْ أَعْدَاؤُكَ. | ٢٠ 20 |
When they speak of you they're being deceptively evil. Since they are your enemies, they call on you in vain.
| أَلَا أُبْغِضُ مُبْغِضِيكَ يَارَبُّ، وَأَمْقُتُ مُقَاوِمِيكَ؟ | ٢١ 21 |
Lord, don't I hate those who hate you? I despise those who rebel against you!
| بُغْضًا تَامًّا أَبْغَضْتُهُمْ. صَارُوا لِي أَعْدَاءً. | ٢٢ 22 |
I hate them with absolute hatred—they have become my enemies!
| ٱخْتَبِرْنِي يَا ٱللهُ وَٱعْرِفْ قَلْبِي. ٱمْتَحِنِّي وَٱعْرِفْ أَفْكَارِي. | ٢٣ 23 |
Examine me carefully, God, so you can be sure of my true feelings. Check me out so you can know what I really think.
| وَٱنْظُرْ إِنْ كَانَ فِيَّ طَرِيقٌ بَاطِلٌ، وَٱهْدِنِي طَرِيقًا أَبَدِيًّا. | ٢٤ 24 |
Please show me if I'm following any kind of idol, and lead me along the path of eternal life.
