< Psalms 146 >

1 Praise the LORD! Praise the LORD, my soul.
هَلِّلُويَا. سَبِّحِي يَا نَفْسِي ٱلرَّبَّ.١
2 While I live, I will praise the LORD. I will sing praises to my God as long as I exist.
أُسَبِّحُ ٱلرَّبَّ فِي حَيَاتِي، وَأُرَنِّمُ لِإِلَهِي مَا دُمْتُ مَوْجُودًا.٢
3 Do not put your trust in princes, in a son of man in whom there is no help.
لَا تَتَّكِلُوا عَلَى ٱلرُّؤَسَاءِ، وَلَا عَلَى ٱبْنِ آدَمَ حَيْثُ لَا خَلَاصَ عِنْدَهُ.٣
4 His spirit departs, and he returns to the earth. In that very day, his thoughts perish.
تَخْرُجُ رُوحُهُ فَيَعُودُ إِلَى تُرَابِهِ. فِي ذَلِكَ ٱلْيَوْمِ نَفْسِهِ تَهْلِكُ أَفْكَارُهُ.٤
5 Happy is he who has the God of Jacob for his help, whose hope is in the LORD, his God,
طُوبَى لِمَنْ إِلَهُ يَعْقُوبَ مُعِينُهُ، وَرَجَاؤُهُ عَلَى ٱلرَّبِّ إِلَهِهِ،٥
6 who made heaven and earth, the sea, and all that is in them; who keeps truth forever;
ٱلصَّانِعِ ٱلسَّمَاوَاتِ وَٱلْأَرْضَ، ٱلْبَحْرَ وَكُلَّ مَا فِيهَا. ٱلْحَافِظِ ٱلْأَمَانَةَ إِلَى ٱلْأَبَدِ.٦
7 who executes justice for the oppressed; who gives food to the hungry. The LORD frees the prisoners.
ٱلْمُجْرِي حُكْمًا لِلْمَظْلُومِينَ، ٱلْمُعْطِي خُبْزًا لِلْجِيَاعِ. ٱلرَّبُّ يُطْلِقُ ٱلْأَسْرَى.٧
8 The LORD opens the eyes of the blind. The LORD raises up those who are bowed down. The LORD loves the righteous.
ٱلرَّبُّ يَفْتَحُ أَعْيُنَ ٱلْعُمْيِ. ٱلرَّبُّ يُقَوِّمُ ٱلْمُنْحَنِينَ. ٱلرَّبُّ يُحِبُّ ٱلصِّدِّيقِينَ.٨
9 The LORD preserves the foreigners. He upholds the fatherless and widow, but he turns the way of the wicked upside down.
ٱلرَّبُّ يَحْفَظُ ٱلْغُرَبَاءَ. يَعْضُدُ ٱلْيَتِيمَ وَٱلْأَرْمَلَةَ، أَمَّا طَرِيقُ ٱلْأَشْرَارِ فَيُعَوِّجُهُ.٩
10 The LORD will reign forever; your God, O Zion, to all generations. Praise the LORD!
يَمْلِكُ ٱلرَّبُّ إِلَى ٱلْأَبَدِ، إِلَهُكِ يَا صِهْيَوْنُ إِلَى دَوْرٍ فَدَوْرٍ. هَلِّلُويَا.١٠

< Psalms 146 >