Psalms 129

1 A Song of degrees. Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth — oh let Israel say —

Waƙar haurawa. Sun yi mini danniya ƙwarai tun ina ƙarami, bari Isra’ila yă ce,

2 Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth; yet they have not prevailed against me.

sun yi mini danniya ƙwarai tun ina ƙarami, amma ba su yi nasara a kaina ba.

3 The ploughers ploughed upon my back; they made long their furrows.

Manoma sun nome bayana suka yi kunyoyinsu da tsayi.

4 Jehovah is righteous: he hath cut asunder the cords of the wicked.

Amma Ubangiji mai adalci ne; ya’yantar da ni daga igiyoyin mugaye.

5 Let them be ashamed and turned backward, all that hate Zion;

Bari dukan waɗanda suke ƙin Sihiyona a juye da su baya da kunya.

6 Let them be as the grass upon the house-tops, which withereth before it is plucked up,

Bari su zama kamar ciyawa a kan rufi, wadda takan bushe kafin tă yi girma;

7 Wherewith the mower filleth not his hand, nor he that bindeth sheaves his bosom;

da ita mai girbi ba ya iya cika hannuwansa, balle wanda yake tarawa yă cika hannuwansa.

8 Neither do the passers-by say, The blessing of Jehovah be upon you; we bless you in the name of Jehovah!

Kada masu wuce su ce, “Albarkar Ubangiji ta kasance a kanku; muna sa muku albarka a cikin sunan Ubangiji.”