< اَلْمَزَامِيرُ 6 >
لِإِمَامِ ٱلْمُغَنِّينَ عَلَى «ذَوَاتِ ٱلْأَوْتَارِ» عَلَى «ٱلْقَرَارِ». مَزْمُورٌ لِدَاوُدَ يَارَبُّ، لَا تُوَبِّخْنِي بِغَضَبِكَ، وَلَا تُؤَدِّبْنِي بِغَيْظِكَ. | ١ 1 |
To the Chief Musician, with stringed Instruments upon the eighth. A Melody of David. O Yahweh! do not, in thine anger, correct me, nor, in thy wrath, chastise me.
ٱرْحَمْنِي يَارَبُّ لِأَنِّي ضَعِيفٌ. ٱشْفِنِي يَارَبُّ لِأَنَّ عِظَامِي قَدْ رَجَفَتْ، | ٢ 2 |
Show me favour, O Yahweh, for languishing am I: Heal me, O Yahweh, —for dismayed are my bones:
وَنَفْسِي قَدِ ٱرْتَاعَتْ جِدًّا. وَأَنْتَ يَارَبُّ، فَحَتَّى مَتَى؟ | ٣ 3 |
Yea, my soul, is dismayed greatly, Thou, then, O Yahweh—how long?
عُدْ يَارَبُّ. نَجِّ نَفْسِي. خَلِّصْنِي مِنْ أَجْلِ رَحْمَتِكَ. | ٤ 4 |
Return, O Yahweh, deliver my soul, Save me, for the sake of thy lovingkindness;
لِأَنَّهُ لَيْسَ فِي ٱلْمَوْتِ ذِكْرُكَ. فِي ٱلْهَاوِيَةِ مَنْ يَحْمَدُكَ؟ (Sheol ) | ٥ 5 |
For, in death, is no remembrance of thee, —In hades, who shall give thanks unto thee? (Sheol )
تَعِبْتُ فِي تَنَهُّدِي. أُعَوِّمُ فِي كُلِّ لَيْلَةٍ سَرِيرِي بِدُمُوعِي. أُذَوِّبُ فِرَاشِي. | ٦ 6 |
I am weary with my sighing, I flood, through the whole night, my couch, —With my tears, I cause, my bed, to dissolve:
سَاخَتْ مِنَ ٱلْغَمِّ عَيْنِي. شَاخَتْ مِنْ كُلِّ مُضَايِقِيَّ. | ٧ 7 |
My face, is all sunken with sorrow, —it hath aged, because of all mine adversaries.
اُبْعُدُوا عَنِّي يَا جَمِيعَ فَاعِلِي ٱلْإِثْمِ، لِأَنَّ ٱلرَّبَّ قَدْ سَمِعَ صَوْتَ بُكَائِي. | ٨ 8 |
Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity, for Yahweh hath heard the voice of my weeping:
سَمِعَ ٱلرَّبُّ تَضَرُّعِي. ٱلرَّبُّ يَقْبَلُ صَلَاتِي. | ٩ 9 |
Yahweh, hath heard my supplication, Yahweh, will receive, my prayer.
جَمِيعُ أَعْدَائِي يُخْزَوْنَ وَيَرْتَاعُونَ جِدًّا. يَعُودُونَ وَيُخْزَوْنَ بَغْتَةً. | ١٠ 10 |
Let all my foes, turn pale and be greatly dismayed, Again let them turn pale in a moment.