اَلْمَزَامِيرُ 88
| تَسْبِيحَةٌ. مَزْمُورٌ لِبَنِي قُورَحَ. لِإِمَامِ ٱلْمُغَنِّينَ عَلَى «ٱلْعُودِ» لِلْغِنَاءِ. قَصِيدَةٌ لِهَيْمَانَ ٱلْأَزْرَاحِيِّ يَارَبُّ إِلَهَ خَلَاصِي، بِٱلنَّهَارِ وَٱللَّيْلِ صَرَخْتُ أَمَامَكَ، | ١ 1 |
A song. A psalm of the descendants of Korah. For the music director. To the tune “Mahalath Leannoth.” A maskil by Heman the Ezrahite Lord, God of my salvation, I cry out to you day and night.
| فَلْتَأْتِ قُدَّامَكَ صَلَاتِي. أَمِلْ أُذُنَكَ إِلَى صُرَاخِي، | ٢ 2 |
Please listen to my prayer; hear my words as I plead with you.
| لِأَنَّهُ قَدْ شَبِعَتْ مِنَ ٱلْمَصَائِبِ نَفْسِي، وَحَيَاتِي إِلَى ٱلْهَاوِيَةِ دَنَتْ. (Sheol h7585) | ٣ 3 |
My life is full of troubles, and my death is approaching. (Sheol h7585)
| حُسِبْتُ مِثْلَ ٱلْمُنْحَدِرِينَ إِلَى ٱلْجُبِّ. صِرْتُ كَرَجُلٍ لَا قُوَّةَ لَهُ. | ٤ 4 |
I'm counted among the dying; a man with no strength.
| بَيْنَ ٱلْأَمْوَاتِ فِرَاشِي مِثْلُ ٱلْقَتْلَى ٱلْمُضْطَجِعِينَ فِي ٱلْقَبْرِ، ٱلَّذِينَ لَا تَذْكُرُهُمْ بَعْدُ، وَهُمْ مِنْ يَدِكَ ٱنْقَطَعُوا. | ٥ 5 |
I am abandoned among the dead, lying like a corpse in the grave, forgotten and beyond your care.
| وَضَعْتَنِي فِي ٱلْجُبِّ ٱلْأَسْفَلِ، فِي ظُلُمَاتٍ، فِي أَعْمَاقٍ. | ٦ 6 |
You have placed me in a deep pit, in the depths of darkness.
| عَلَيَّ ٱسْتَقَرَّ غَضَبُكَ، وَبِكُلِّ تَيَّارَاتِكَ ذَلَّلْتَنِي. سِلَاهْ. | ٧ 7 |
Your hostility crushes me; you are drowning me under your crashing waves. (Selah)
| أَبْعَدْتَ عَنِّي مَعَارِفِي. جَعَلْتَنِي رِجْسًا لَهُمْ. أُغْلِقَ عَلَيَّ فَمَا أَخْرُجُ. | ٨ 8 |
You have made my friends avoid me by making me look repulsive to them. I'm trapped, I can't go out.
| عَيْنِي ذَابَتْ مِنَ ٱلذُّلِّ. دَعَوْتُكَ يَارَبُّ كُلَّ يَوْمٍ. بَسَطْتُ إِلَيْكَ يَدَيَّ. | ٩ 9 |
I've cried my eyes out begging you every day for your help, Lord, holding out my hands to you.
| أَفَلَعَلَّكَ لِلْأَمْوَاتِ تَصْنَعُ عَجَائِبَ؟ أَمِ ٱلْأَخِيلَةُ تَقُومُ تُمَجِّدُكَ؟ سِلَاهْ. | ١٠ 10 |
Do you do miracles among the dead? Do the dead stand up to praise you? (Selah)
| هَلْ يُحَدَّثُ فِي ٱلْقَبْرِ بِرَحْمَتِكَ، أَوْ بِحَقِّكَ فِي ٱلْهَلَاكِ؟ | ١١ 11 |
Your faithful love—is it mentioned in the grave? Your trustworthiness—is it discussed in the place of destruction?
| هَلْ تُعْرَفُ فِي ٱلظُّلْمَةِ عَجَائِبُكَ، وَبِرُّكَ فِي أَرْضِ ٱلنِّسْيَانِ؟ | ١٢ 12 |
Are the wonderful things you do known in the darkness? Is your goodness known in the land of forgetfulness?
| أَمَّا أَنَا فَإِلَيْكَ يَارَبُّ صَرَخْتُ، وَفِي ٱلْغَدَاةِ صَلَاتِي تَتَقَدَّمُكَ. | ١٣ 13 |
But I cry out to you for help; every morning I pray to you.
| لِمَاذَا يَارَبُّ تَرْفُضُ نَفْسِي؟ لِمَاذَا تَحْجُبُ وَجْهَكَ عَنِّي؟ | ١٤ 14 |
Lord, why do you reject me? Why do you turn away from me?
| أَنَا مِسْكِينٌ وَمُسَلِّمُ ٱلرُّوحِ مُنْذُ صِبَايَ. ٱحْتَمَلْتُ أَهْوَالَكَ. تَحَيَّرْتُ. | ١٥ 15 |
I have been sick since I was young, often at death's door. I have had to bear the terrible things you've done to me. I'm in despair!
| عَلَيَّ عَبَرَ سَخَطُكَ. أَهْوَالُكَ أَهْلَكَتْنِي. | ١٦ 16 |
Your anger has overcome me; the terrible things you do have destroyed me.
| أَحَاطَتْ بِي كَٱلْمِيَاهِ ٱلْيَوْمَ كُلَّهُ. ٱكْتَنَفَتْنِي مَعًا. | ١٧ 17 |
They surround me all the time like floodwaters, swallowing me up.
| أَبْعَدْتَ عَنِّي مُحِبًّا وَصَاحِبًا. مَعَارِفِي فِي ٱلظُّلْمَةِ. | ١٨ 18 |
You have made my family and friends avoid me. Darkness is my only friend.
