Psalms 90

1 A Prayer by Moses, the man of God. Lord, you have been our dwelling place for all generations.

Addu’ar Musa Mutumin Allah. Ubangiji kai ne mazauninmu cikin dukan zamanai.

2 Before the mountains were born, before you had formed the earth and the world, even from everlasting to everlasting, you are God.

Kafin a haifi duwatsu ko a fid da ƙasa da duniya, daga madawwami zuwa madawwami kai Allah ne.

3 You turn man to destruction, saying, “Return, you children of men.”

Ka komar da mutane zuwa ƙura, kana cewa, “Ku koma ƙura, ya ku’ya’yan mutane.”

4 For a thousand years in your sight are just like yesterday when it is past, like a watch in the night.

Gama shekaru dubu a gabanka kamar kwana ɗaya ne da ya wuce, ko sa’a guda na dare.

5 You sweep them away as they sleep. In the morning they sprout like new grass.

Ka share mutane cikin barcin mutuwa; suna kama da sabuwa ciyawar safiya,

6 In the morning it sprouts and springs up. By evening, it is withered and dry.

ko da yake da safe takan yi sabuwar huda da yamma sai ta bushe ta kuma yanƙwane.

7 For we are consumed in your anger. We are troubled in your wrath.

An cinye mu ta wurin fushinka mun kuma razana ta wurin hasalarka.

8 You have set our iniquities before you, our secret sins in the light of your presence.

Ka ajiye laifinmu a gabanka, asirin zunubanmu a hasken kasancewarka.

9 For all our days have passed away in your wrath. We bring our years to an end as a sigh.

Dukan kwanakinmu sun wuce ƙarƙashin fushinka; mun gama shekarunmu da nishi.

10 The days of our years are seventy, or even by reason of strength eighty years; yet their pride is but labor and sorrow, for it passes quickly, and we fly away.

Tsawon kwanakinmu shekaru saba’in ne, ko tamanin, in muna da ƙarfi; duk da haka tsawonsu wahaloli ne kawai da ɓacin rai, gama da sauri suke wucewa, ta mu kuma ta ƙare.

11 Who knows the power of your anger, your wrath according to the fear that is due to you?

Wa ya san ƙarfin fushinka? Gama hasalarka tana da girma kamar tsoron da ya dace da kai.

12 So teach us to count our days, that we may gain a heart of wisdom.

Ka koya mana yawan kwanakinmu daidai, don mu sami zuciyar hikima.

13 Relent, Yahweh! How long? Have compassion on your servants!

Ka ji mu, ya Ubangiji! Har yaushe zai ci gaba? Ka ji tausayin bayinka.

14 Satisfy us in the morning with your loving kindness, that we may rejoice and be glad all our days.

Ka ƙosar da mu da safe da ƙaunarka marar ƙarewa, don mu rera don yabo, mu kuma yi murna dukan kwanakinmu.

15 Make us glad for as many days as you have afflicted us, for as many years as we have seen evil.

Faranta mana zuciya kamar yawan kwanakin da muka sha azaba, kamar yawan shekarun da muka ga wahala.

16 Let your work appear to your servants, your glory to their children.

Bari a nuna ayyukanka ga bayinka, darajarka ga’ya’yansu.

17 Let the favor of the Lord our God be on us. Establish the work of our hands for us. Yes, establish the work of our hands.

Bari alherin shugabanmu Allah yă kasance a kanmu; ka albarkaci mana aikin hannuwanmu, I, ka albarkaci aikin hannuwanmu.