Psalms 6

1 For the Chief Musician; on stringed instruments, upon the eight-stringed lyre. A Psalm by David. Yahweh, don’t rebuke me in your anger, neither discipline me in your wrath.

Fún adarí orin. Fún ohun èlò orin olókùn. Gẹ́gẹ́ bí ti ṣeminiti. Saamu ti Dafidi. Olúwa, má ṣe bá mi wí nínú ìbínú rẹ kí ìwọ má ṣe nà mí nínú gbígbóná ìrunú rẹ.

2 Have mercy on me, Yahweh, for I am faint. Yahweh, heal me, for my bones are troubled.

Ṣàánú fún mi, Olúwa, nítorí èmi ń kú lọ; Olúwa, wò mí sán, nítorí egungun mi wà nínú ìnira.

3 My soul is also in great anguish. But you, Yahweh—how long?

Ọkàn mi wà nínú ìrora. Yóò ti pẹ́ tó, Olúwa, yóò ti pẹ́ tó?

4 Return, Yahweh. Deliver my soul, and save me for your loving kindness’ sake.

Yípadà, Olúwa, kí o sì gbà mí; gbà mí là nípa ìfẹ́ rẹ tí kì í ṣákì í.

5 For in death there is no memory of you. In Sheol, who shall give you thanks? (Sheol h7585)

Ẹnikẹ́ni kò ni rántí rẹ nígbà tí ó bá kú. Ta ni yóò yìn ọ́ láti inú isà òkú? (Sheol h7585)

6 I am weary with my groaning. Every night I flood my bed. I drench my couch with my tears.

Agara ìkérora mi dá mi tán. Gbogbo òru ni mo wẹ ibùsùn mi pẹ̀lú ẹkún, mo sì fi omi rin ibùsùn mi pẹ̀lú omijé.

7 My eye wastes away because of grief. It grows old because of all my adversaries.

Ojú mi di aláìlera pẹ̀lú ìbànújẹ́; wọ́n kùnà nítorí gbogbo ọ̀tá mi.

8 Depart from me, all you workers of iniquity, for Yahweh has heard the voice of my weeping.

Kúrò lọ́dọ̀ mi, gbogbo ẹ̀yin tí ń ṣe iṣẹ́ ibi, nítorí Olúwa ti gbọ́ igbe mi.

9 Yahweh has heard my supplication. Yahweh accepts my prayer.

Olúwa ti gbọ́ ẹkún mi fún àánú; Olúwa ti gba àdúrà mi.

10 May all my enemies be ashamed and dismayed. They shall turn back, they shall be disgraced suddenly.

Gbogbo àwọn ọ̀tá mi lójú yóò tì, wọn yóò sì dààmú; wọn yóò sì yípadà nínú ìtìjú àìròtẹ́lẹ̀.