PSALMS
64 |
المزمور
الرابع و الستون |
1 To the Chief
Musician. A Psalm of David. Hear my voice, O God, in my meditation; Preserve
my life from fear of the enemy. |
1 لإِمَامِ الْمُغَنِّينَ. مَزْمُورٌ لِدَاوُدَ
اِسْتَمِعْ يَا اللهُ صَوْتِي فِي شَكْوَايَ. مِنْ خَوْفِ الْعَدُوِّ احْفَظْ حَيَاتِي. |
2
Hide me from the secret plots of the wicked, From the rebellion of the
workers of iniquity, |
2 اسْتُرْنِي مِنْ مُؤَامَرَةِ الأَشْرَارِ مِنْ جُمْهُورِ
فَاعِلِي الإِثْمِ |
3
Who sharpen their tongue like a sword, And bend their bows to shoot
their arrows--bitter words, |
3 الَّذِينَ صَقَلُوا
أَلْسِنَتَهُمْ كَالسَّيْفِ. فَوَّقُوا سَهْمَهُمْ كَلاَماً مُرّاً |
4 That they may shoot in secret at the
blameless; Suddenly they shoot at him and do not fear. |
4 لِيَرْمُوا الْكَامِلَ
فِي الْمُخْتَفَى بَغْتَةً. يَرْمُونَهُ وَلاَ يَخْشُونَ. |
5 They encourage themselves in an evil
matter; They talk of laying snares secretly; They say, "Who will see
them?" |
5 يُشَدِّدُونَ أَنْفُسَهُمْ
لأَمْرٍ رَدِيءٍ. يَتَحَادَثُونَ بِطَمْرِ فِخَاخٍ. قَالُوا: [مَنْ يَرَاهُمْ؟] |
6 They devise iniquities: "We have
perfected a shrewd scheme." Both the inward thought and the heart of man
are deep. |
6 يَخْتَرِعُونَ إِثْماً
تَمَّمُوا اخْتِرَاعاً مُحْكَماً. وَدَاخِلُ الإِنْسَانِ وَقَلْبُهُ عَمِيقٌ. |
7 But God shall shoot at them with an
arrow; Suddenly they shall be wounded. |
7 فَيَرْمِيهِمِ اللهُ
بِسَهْمٍ. بَغْتَةً كَانَتْ ضَرْبَتُهُمْ. |
8 So He will make them stumble over
their own tongue; All who see them shall flee away. |
8 وَيُوقِعُونَ أَلْسِنَتَهُمْ
عَلَى أَنْفُسِهِمْ. يُنْغِضُ الرَّأْسَ كُلُّ مَنْ يَنْظُرُ إِلَيْهِمْ. |
9 All men shall fear, And shall declare
the work of God; For they shall wisely consider His doing. |
9 وَيَخْشَى كُلُّ
إِنْسَانٍ وَيُخْبِرُ بِفِعْلِ اللهِ وَبِعَمَلِهِ يَفْطَنُونَ. |
10 The righteous shall be glad in the
Lord, and trust in Him. And all the upright in heart
shall glory. |
10 يَفْرَحُ الصِّدِّيقُ
بِالرَّبِّ وَيَحْتَمِي بِهِ وَيَبْتَهِجُ كُلُّ الْمُسْتَقِيمِي الْقُلُوبِ. |