اَلْمَزَامِيرُ 6
| لِإِمَامِ ٱلْمُغَنِّينَ عَلَى «ذَوَاتِ ٱلْأَوْتَارِ» عَلَى «ٱلْقَرَارِ». مَزْمُورٌ لِدَاوُدَ يَارَبُّ، لَا تُوَبِّخْنِي بِغَضَبِكَ، وَلَا تُؤَدِّبْنِي بِغَيْظِكَ. | ١ 1 |
[For the Chief Musician; on stringed instruments, upon the eight-stringed lyre. A Psalm by David.] YHWH, do not rebuke me in your anger, neither discipline me in your wrath.
| ٱرْحَمْنِي يَارَبُّ لِأَنِّي ضَعِيفٌ. ٱشْفِنِي يَارَبُّ لِأَنَّ عِظَامِي قَدْ رَجَفَتْ، | ٢ 2 |
Be gracious to me, YHWH, for I am frail. YHWH, heal me, for my bones are trembling.
| وَنَفْسِي قَدِ ٱرْتَاعَتْ جِدًّا. وَأَنْتَ يَارَبُّ، فَحَتَّى مَتَى؟ | ٣ 3 |
And my soul is greatly troubled. But you, YHWH, how long?
| عُدْ يَارَبُّ. نَجِّ نَفْسِي. خَلِّصْنِي مِنْ أَجْلِ رَحْمَتِكَ. | ٤ 4 |
Return, YHWH. Deliver my soul. Save me because of your lovingkindness.
| لِأَنَّهُ لَيْسَ فِي ٱلْمَوْتِ ذِكْرُكَ. فِي ٱلْهَاوِيَةِ مَنْ يَحْمَدُكَ؟ (Sheol h7585) | ٥ 5 |
For in death there is no memory of you. In Sheol, who shall give you thanks? (Sheol h7585)
| تَعِبْتُ فِي تَنَهُّدِي. أُعَوِّمُ فِي كُلِّ لَيْلَةٍ سَرِيرِي بِدُمُوعِي. أُذَوِّبُ فِرَاشِي. | ٦ 6 |
I am weary with my groaning. Every night I drench my bed; I melt my couch with my tears.
| سَاخَتْ مِنَ ٱلْغَمِّ عَيْنِي. شَاخَتْ مِنْ كُلِّ مُضَايِقِيَّ. | ٧ 7 |
My eye wastes away because of grief. It grows old because of all my adversaries.
| اُبْعُدُوا عَنِّي يَا جَمِيعَ فَاعِلِي ٱلْإِثْمِ، لِأَنَّ ٱلرَّبَّ قَدْ سَمِعَ صَوْتَ بُكَائِي. | ٨ 8 |
Depart from me, all you workers of iniquity, for YHWH has heard the sound of my weeping.
| سَمِعَ ٱلرَّبُّ تَضَرُّعِي. ٱلرَّبُّ يَقْبَلُ صَلَاتِي. | ٩ 9 |
YHWH has heard my plea. YHWH has accepted my prayer.
| جَمِيعُ أَعْدَائِي يُخْزَوْنَ وَيَرْتَاعُونَ جِدًّا. يَعُودُونَ وَيُخْزَوْنَ بَغْتَةً. | ١٠ 10 |
May all my enemies be ashamed and greatly terrified. May they turn back, suddenly ashamed.
