Psalms 22
1 To the Chief Musician. On "the Hind of the Dawn." A Melody of David. My GOD, my GOD, why hast thou forsaken me? Far from saving me, The words of my loud lamentation?
Ilaahayow, Ilaahayow, maxaad ii dayrisay? Oo aad uga fogaatay caawimaaddayda iyo hadalka hinraaggayga?
2 My God! I keep crying—By day, and thou dost not answer, and, By night, and there is no rest for me.
Ilaahayow, maalintii waan kuu qayshadaa, adiguse iima jawaabtid, Oo habeennimadana waan qayliyaa oo ma nasto.
3 But, thou, art holy, Who inhabitest the praises of Israel.
Laakiinse adigu quduus baad tahay, Oo kursigaaga waxaad ka dhigtaa ammaanta reer binu Israa'iil.
4 In thee, trusted our fathers, They trusted, and thou didst deliver them;
Awowayaashayo adigay isku kaa halleeyeen, Iyagu way isku kaa halleeyeen, oo adna waad samatabbixisay.
5 Unto thee, made they outcry, and escaped, In thee, they trusted, and had not turned pale.
Adigay kuu qayshadeen, oo way samatabbexeen, Way isku kaa halleeyeen, oo mana ay ceeboobin.
6 But, I, am a worm and no one, a reproach of men, and despised of a people;
Laakiinse anigu waxaan ahay dixiri, oo dad ma ahi, Waxaan ahay mid la caayo, oo dadku quudhsado.
7 All that see me, laugh at me, —They open wide the mouth, They shake the head: —
Oo kuwa i arka oo dhammu way igu qoslaan, Bushimahay yuubaan, oo madaxay lulaan, iyagoo leh,
8 He should trust in Yahweh—let him deliver him, —Let him rescue him, seeing he delighteth in him.
Rabbiguu isku halleeyey, ha samatabbixiyo, Bal isagu waa kan ku faraxsane hadda ha samatabbixiyo.
9 For, thou, art he that severed me from the womb, he that caused me to trust, upon the breasts of my mother;
Laakiinse adigu waxaad tahay kii uurka iga soo bixiyey, Oo intaan naasaha hooyaday nuugayay, waxaad iga dhigtay mid ku aaminsan.
10 Upon thee, was I cast from the time I was born, From the womb of my mother, my GOD, hast thou been.
Aniga dushaadaa laygu soo tuuray markaan uurka ka soo baxay, Xataa tan iyo intaan uurkii hooyaday ku jiray, Ilaahaygaad ahayd.
11 Be not far from me, for, distress, is near, For there is none to help.
Ha iga fogaan, waayo, dhib baa soo dhow, Qof i caawiyaana ma jiro.
12 Many bulls have surrounded me, Strong oxen of Bashan, have enclosed me;
Waxaa i hareereeyey dibiyo badan, Oo kuwii Baashaan oo xoogga badnaa ayaa hareerahayga isku wareejiyey.
13 They have opened wide against me their mouth, A lion rending and roaring.
Afkooday iigu fureen, Sidii libaax hamuunsan oo ciyaya.
14 Like water, am I poured out, and, put out of joint, are all my bones, —My heart, hath become, like wax, it is melted in the midst of my body;
Waxaan u shubmay sidii biyo oo kale, Oo lafahaygii oo dhammuna xubnihii way ka kala bexeen, Oo qalbigaygii wuxuu noqday sidii shamac oo kale, Oo wuxuu ku dhex dhalaalay xiidmahayga.
15 Dried as a potsherd, is my strength, And, my tongue, is made to cleave to my gums, And, in the dust of death, wilt thou lay me.
Xooggaygii wuxuu u engegay sidii dheri burburkiisa oo kale, Oo carrabkaygiina daamankayguu ku dhegay, Oo waxaad i gelisay ciiddii dhimashada.
16 For dogs have surrounded me, —An assembly of evil doers, have encircled me, They have pierced my hands and my feet,
Waayo, waxaa i hareereeyey eeyo, Oo waxaa hareerahayga isku wareejiyey shirkii xumaanfalayaasha, Oo waxay iga mudeen gacmaha iyo cagaha.
17 I may tell all my bones, They, look for—they behold me!
Lafahaygii oo dhan waan tirin karaa, Oo iyagu way i fiiriyaan oo igu dhaygagaan,
18 They part my garments among them, and, for my vestment, they cast lots.
Dharkayga bay qaybsadaan, Oo maradaydana saami bay u ritaan.
19 But, thou, O Yahweh, be not far off, O my help! to aid me, make haste;
Laakiinse, Rabbiyow, ha iga fogaan, Tageerehaygiiyow, dhaqso ii caawi.
20 Rescue, from the sword, my life, from the power of the dog, my solitary self:
Naftayda ka samatabbixi seefta, Noloshaydana ka samatabbixi xoogga eeyga.
21 Save me from the mouth of the lion, —Yea, from the horns of wild beasts, hast thou delivered me.
Iga badbaadi libaaxa afkiisa, Haah, xataa geesihii gisiyada waad iiga jawaabtay.
22 I will declare thy Name unto my brethren, —In the midst of the convocation, will I praise thee.
Magacaaga waan u sheegi doonaa walaalahay, Oo ururka dhexdiisa ayaan kugu ammaani doonaa.
23 Ye that revere Yahweh, praise him, All ye the seed of Jacob, glorify him, And, stand in awe of him, all ye seed of Israel.
Kuwiinna Rabbiga ka cabsadow, ammaana isaga, Farcanka Yacquubow, sharfa isaga, Oo kuwiinna Israa'iil ka soo farcamayow, isaga ka wada cabsada.
24 For he hath not despised nor abhorred the humbling of the patient one, neither hath he hid his face from him, but, when he cried for help unto him, he heard.
Waayo, isagu ma quudhsan, mana karhin kan la dhibay dhibkiisa, Oo wejigiisiina kama uu qarin isagii, Laakiinse markuu u qayshaday ayuu maqlay.
25 Of thee, is my praise in the great convocation, My vows, will I pay, before them who revere him.
Xaggaaga ayaa ammaantaydu kaga imanaysaa shirka weyn dhexdiisa, Oo nidarradayda waxaan ku bixinayaa kuwa isaga ka cabsada hortooda.
26 The patient wronged-ones shall eat and be satisfied, They shall praise Yahweh, who are seekers of him, Let your heart live for aye.
Oo waxaa wax cuni doona oo ka dhergi doona kuwa camalka qabow, Kuwa Rabbiga doondoonaa isagay ammaani doonaan, Qalbigiinnu weligiis ha noolaado.
27 All the ends of the earth, will remember and turn to Yahweh, Yea all the families of the nations, will bow themselves down before thee,
Dunida darafyadeeda oo dhammu waxay soo xusuusan doonaan oo u soo jeesan doonaan Rabbiga. Oo qolooyinka quruumaha oo dhammu waxay ku sujuudi doonaan hortaada.
28 For, to Yahweh, belongeth the kingdom, And One to Rule over the nations.
Waayo, boqortooyada waxaa leh Rabbiga, Oo isagu waa taliyihii quruumaha.
29 All the great ones of the earth, shall eat and bow down, Before him shall kneel, all that go down to the dust, Even he who had not kept alive, his own soul!
Dunida kuweeda buurbuuran oo dhammu wax bay cuni oo Ilaah bay caabudi doonaan, Oo inta ciidda gasha oo dhammuna hortiisay ku sujuudi doonaan, Xataa kii aan naftiisa sii noolayn karin.
30 My seed, shall serve him, It shall be recounted, of the Lord, to a generation that shall come:
Farcan baa isaga u adeegi doona, Oo Sayidka waxaa looga sheekayn doonaa qarniga iman doona.
31 That his righteousness may be declared to a people to be born, That he wrought with effect!
Oo iyagu way iman doonaan oo waxay dadka dhalan doona u sheegi doonaan Xaqnimadiisa iyo inuu sameeyeyba.
