< Psalms 88 >

1 A Song. A Psalm. Of the sons of Korah. To the chief music-maker; put to Mahalath Leannoth. Maschil. Of Heman the Ezrahite. O Lord, God of my salvation, I have been crying to you for help by day and by night:
हे परमप्रभु, मेरो उद्धारको परमेश्‍वर, दिनरात म तपाईंको सामु पुकारा गर्छु ।
2 Let my prayer come before you; give ear to my cry:
मेरो प्रार्थना सुन्‍नहोस् । मेरो पुकरामा ध्यान दिनुहोस् ।
3 For my soul is full of evils, and my life has come near to the underworld. (Sheol h7585)
किनकि म कष्‍टले पूर्ण छु, र मेरो जीवन चिहानमा पुगेको छ । (Sheol h7585)
4 I am numbered among those who go down into the earth; I have become like a man for whom there is no help:
मानिसहरूले मलाई तल खाडलमा जानेहरूलाई झैं व्यवहार गर्छन् । म कुनै बल नै नभएको मानिस हुँ ।
5 My soul is among the dead, like those in the underworld, to whom you give no more thought; for they are cut off from your care.
म मृतहरूका माझ त्यागिएको छु । म चिहानमा पल्टेको मृतजस्तै छु, जसको बारेमा तपाईंले कुनै चासो लिनुहुन्‍न, किनभने तिनीहरू तपाईंको शक्तिबाट टाढा हुन्‍छन् ।
6 You have put me in the lowest deep, even in dark places.
तपाईंले मलाई खाडलको तल्लो भागमा, अँध्यारो र गहिरो ठाउँमा राख्‍नुहुन्छ ।
7 The weight of your wrath is crushing me, all your waves have overcome me. (Selah)
तपाईंको क्रोध मलाई गह्रौं भएको छ र तपाईंका सबै छालहरू ममाथि बजारिन्छन् । सेला
8 You have sent my friends far away from me; you have made me a disgusting thing in their eyes: I am shut up, and not able to come out.
तपाईंकै कारणले मेरा चिनजानकाहरूले मलाई बेवास्‍ता गर्छन् । तिनीहरूका निम्ति तपाईंले मलाई बिभत्‍स दृश्य बनाउनुभयो । म चारैतिरबाट घेरिएको छु र म उम्किन सक्दिनँ ।
9 My eyes are wasting away because of my trouble: Lord, my cry has gone up to you every day, my hands are stretched out to you.
मेरा आँखाहरू कष्‍टले कमजोर हुन्छन् । हे परमप्रभु, दिनभरि म तपाईंमा पुकारा गर्छु । म आफ्‍ना हातहरू तपाईंतिर फैलाउँछु ।
10 Will you do works of wonder for the dead? will the shades come back to give you praise? (Selah)
के तपाईंले मृतहरूका निम्ति चमत्कार गर्नुहुन्छ र? के मरेकाहरू उठनेछन् अनि तपाईंको प्रशंसा गर्नेछन् र? सेला
11 Will the story of your mercy be given in the house of the dead? will news of your faith come to the place of destruction?
के तपाईंको करारको विश्‍वस्‍तता चिहानमा, तपाईंको बफदारिता मृतकहरूका ठाउँमा घोषणा गरिने छ र?
12 May there be knowledge of your wonders in the dark? or of your righteousness where memory is dead?
के तपाईंका अचम्‍मका कामहरू अन्‍धकारमा, वा तपाईंको धार्मिकता बिर्सने ठाउँमा थाहा हुनेछ र?
13 But to you did I send up my cry, O Lord; in the morning my prayer came before you.
तर हे परमप्रभु, म तपाईंमा पुकारा गर्छु । बिहानै मेरो प्रार्थना तपाईंको सामु आउँछ ।
14 Lord, why have you sent away my soul? why is your face covered from me?
हे परमप्रभु, तपाईंले मलाई किन इन्कार गर्नुहुन्‍छ? तपाईंको मुहार मबाट किन लुकाउनुहुन्छ?
15 I have been troubled and in fear of death from the time when I was young; your wrath is hard on me, and I have no strength.
मेरो जवान अवस्थादेखि नै म सधैं कष्‍टमा परेको र मृत्युको जोखिममा रहेको छु । तपाईंका त्रासहरूका दुःख मैले भोगेको छु । म निराशमा छु ।
16 The heat of your wrath has gone over me; I am broken by your cruel punishments.
तपाईंका क्रोधपूर्ण कामहरू ममाथि परेका छन् र तपाईंका डरलाग्‍दा कामहरूले मलाई नाश पारेका छन् ।
17 They are round me all the day like water; they have made a circle about me.
तिनीहरूले मलाई दिनभरि पानीले झैं घेर्छन् । तिनीहरू सबैले मलाई घेरेका छन् ।
18 You have sent my friends and lovers far from me; I am gone from the memory of those who are dear to me.
तपाईंले हरेक मित्र र चिनजानकाहरूलाई मबाट हटाउनुभएको छ । मेरो चिनजानको भनेको अन्धकार मात्र हो ।

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