< Psalms 22 >

1 For the Chief Musician; set to “The Doe of the Morning.” A Psalm by David. My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from helping me, and from the words of my groaning?
Fún adarí orin. Tí ohùn orin “àgbọ̀nrín òwúrọ̀.” Saamu ti Dafidi. Ọlọ́run mi, Ọlọ́run mi, èéṣe tí ìwọ fi kọ̀ mí sílẹ̀? Èéṣe tí o fi jìnnà láti gbà mí là, àní sí igbe ìkérora mi?
2 My God, I cry in the daytime, but you don’t answer; in the night season, and am not silent.
Ọlọ́run mi, ní ọ̀sán gangan ni mo kígbe, ṣùgbọ́n ìwọ kò dá mi ní ohùn: àti ní òru èmi kò dákẹ́.
3 But you are holy, you who inhabit the praises of Israel.
Ṣùgbọ́n síbẹ̀ ẹni mímọ́ ni Ìwọ; ẹni tí ó tẹ ìyìn Israẹli dó.
4 Our fathers trusted in you. They trusted, and you delivered them.
Àwọn baba ńlá wa ní ìgbẹ́kẹ̀lé nínú rẹ; wọ́n ní ìgbẹ́kẹ̀lé, ìwọ sì gbà wọ́n.
5 They cried to you, and were delivered. They trusted in you, and were not disappointed.
Ìwọ ni wọ́n sun ẹkún sí, wọ́n sì ní ìgbàlà; ìwọ ni wọ́n gbẹ́kẹ̀lé, a kò sì dójútì wọ́n.
6 But I am a worm, and no man; a reproach of men, and despised by the people.
Ṣùgbọ́n kòkòrò ní mo jẹ́, kì í sì í ṣe ènìyàn; mo di ẹlẹ́gàn àwọn ènìyàn, ẹlẹ́yà àwọn ènìyàn.
7 All those who see me mock me. They insult me with their lips. They shake their heads, saying,
Gbogbo àwọn tí ó rí mí fi mí ṣe ẹlẹ́yà; wọ́n yọ ètè ẹ̀gàn wọn sí mi, wọ́n sì ń mi orí wọn pé.
8 “He trusts in the LORD. Let him deliver him. Let him rescue him, since he delights in him.”
“Ó gbẹ́kẹ̀ rẹ̀ lé Olúwa; jẹ́ kí Olúwa gbà á là. Jẹ́ kí ó gbà á là, nítorí pé, ó ní ayọ̀ nínú rẹ̀.”
9 But you brought me out of the womb. You made me trust while at my mother’s breasts.
Síbẹ̀ ìwọ ni ó ti mú mi wá láti inú; ìwọ ni ó mú mi wà láìléwu, nígbà tí mo rọ̀ mọ́ ọmú ìyá mi.
10 I was thrown on you from my mother’s womb. You are my God since my mother bore me.
Ìwọ ni a fi mí lé lọ́wọ́ láti inú ìyá mi wá, nígbà tí ìyá mí sì ti bí mi, ìwọ ni Ọlọ́run mi.
11 Don’t be far from me, for trouble is near. For there is no one to help.
Má ṣe jìnnà sí mi, nítorí pé ìyọnu súnmọ́ tòsí kò sì ṣí ẹnìkan tí yóò ṣe ìrànlọ́wọ́.
12 Many bulls have surrounded me. Strong bulls of Bashan have encircled me.
Ọ̀pọ̀ akọ màlúù yí mi ká; àwọn màlúù alágbára Baṣani rọ̀gbà yí mi ká.
13 They open their mouths wide against me, lions tearing prey and roaring.
Wọ́n ya ẹnu wọn sì mi bí i kìnnìún tí ń dọdẹ kiri, tí ń ké ramúramù.
14 I am poured out like water. All my bones are out of joint. My heart is like wax. It is melted within me.
A dà mí jáde gẹ́gẹ́ bí omi, gbogbo egungun mi ti yẹ̀ kúrò ní oríkèé rẹ̀. Ọkàn mi sì dàbí i ìda; tí ó yọ́ láàrín inú mi.
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.
Agbára mí ti gbẹ bí àpáàdì, ahọ́n mí sì tilẹ̀ mọ́ párí ẹ̀rẹ̀kẹ́ ẹ mi; ìwọ ti tẹ́ mi sínú eruku ikú. (questioned)
16 For dogs have surrounded me. A company of evildoers have enclosed me. They have pierced my hands and feet.
Àwọn ajá yí mi ká; ìjọ àwọn ènìyàn ibi ti ká mi mọ́, wọ́n gún mi lọ́wọ́, wọ́n sì gún mi lẹ́sẹ̀.
17 I can count all of my bones. They look and stare at me.
Mo lè ka gbogbo àwọn egungun mi; àwọn tìkára wọn ń wò, wọ́n dójú lé mi.
18 They divide my garments amongst them. They cast lots for my clothing.
Wọ́n pín aṣọ mi láàrín ara wọn àní lórí aṣọ mi ni wọ́n ṣẹ́ gègé.
19 But don’t be far off, LORD. You are my help. Hurry to help me!
Ṣùgbọ́n ìwọ, Olúwa, má ṣe jìnnà sí mi. Háà! Olùrànlọ́wọ́ ọ̀ mi, yára wá fún àtìlẹ́yìn mi!
20 Deliver my soul from the sword, my precious life from the power of the dog.
Gba ọkàn mi sílẹ̀ lọ́wọ́ idà, àní ẹ̀mí mi lọ́wọ́ agbára àwọn ajá.
21 Save me from the lion’s mouth! Yes, you have rescued me from the horns of the wild oxen.
Gba ọkàn mi sílẹ̀ lọ́wọ́ kìnnìún; kí o sì gbà mí sílẹ̀ lọ́wọ́ ìwo àgbáǹréré.
22 I will declare your name to my brothers. Amongst the assembly, I will praise you.
Èmi yóò kéde orúkọ rẹ láàrín arákùnrin àti arábìnrin mi; nínú ìjọ ni èmi yóò máa yìn ọ́.
23 You who fear the LORD, praise him! All you descendants of Jacob, glorify him! Stand in awe of him, all you descendants of Israel!
Ẹ̀yin tí ẹ bẹ̀rù Olúwa, ẹ yìn ín! Gbogbo ẹ̀yin ìran Jakọbu, ẹ fi ògo fún un! Ẹ dìde fún un tẹ̀rù tẹ̀rù, ẹ̀yin irú-ọmọ Israẹli!
24 For he has not despised nor abhorred the affliction of the afflicted, neither has he hidden his face from him; but when he cried to him, he heard.
Nítorí pé òun kò ṣátá, bẹ́ẹ̀ ni kò sì kórìíra ìpọ́njú àwọn tí a ni lára; kò sì fi ojú rẹ̀ pamọ́ fún mi ṣùgbọ́n ó gbọ́ nígbà tí mo ké pè é.
25 My praise of you comes in the great assembly. I will pay my vows before those who fear him.
Láti ọ̀dọ̀ rẹ̀ ni ìyìn mi yóò ti wá nínú àjọ ńlá; ẹ̀jẹ́ rẹ̀ ni èmi yóò san níwájú àwọn tí o bẹ̀rù rẹ̀
26 The humble shall eat and be satisfied. They shall praise the LORD who seek after him. Let your hearts live forever.
tálákà yóò jẹ yóò sì yó; àwọn tí n wá Olúwa yóò yin jẹ́ kí ẹ̀mí rẹ̀ wà láààyè títí ayérayé!
27 All the ends of the earth shall remember and turn to the LORD. All the relatives of the nations shall worship before you.
Gbogbo òpin ayé ni yóò rántí wọn yóò sì yípadà sí Olúwa, àti gbogbo ìdílé orílẹ̀-èdè ni wọn yóò jọ́sìn níwájú rẹ̀,
28 For the kingdom is the LORD’s. He is the ruler over the nations.
nítorí ìjọba ni ti Olúwa. Òun ni ó ń pàṣẹ lórí àwọn orílẹ̀-èdè.
29 All the rich ones of the earth shall eat and worship. All those who go down to the dust shall bow before him, even he who can’t keep his soul alive.
Bẹ́ẹ̀ náà ni gbogbo àwọn olówó ayé wọn yóò ṣe àsè, wọn yóò sì sìn; gbogbo àwọn tí ó wọ inú ilẹ̀ lọ yóò kúnlẹ̀ ní iwájú rẹ̀ àti ẹni tí kò lè pa ọkàn ara rẹ̀ mọ́ ni ààyè.
30 Posterity shall serve him. Future generations shall be told about the Lord.
Irú-ọmọ rẹ̀ yóò sìn ín; a ó sọ fún àwọn ìran tí ń bọ̀ nípa Olúwa.
31 They shall come and shall declare his righteousness to a people that shall be born, for he has done it.
Wọn yóò polongo òdodo rẹ̀ sí àwọn ọmọ tí a kò tí ì bí, wí pé, òun ni ó ṣe èyí.

< Psalms 22 >