1For the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David. Hear my voice, O God, in my complaint: Preserve my life from fear of the enemy.
1لامام المغنين. مزمور لداود. استمع يا الله صوتي في شكواي. من خوف العدو احفظ حياتي.
2Hide me from the secret counsel of evil-doers, From the tumult of the workers of iniquity;
2استرني من مؤامرة الاشرار من جمهور فاعلي الاثم
3Who have whet their tongue like a sword, And have aimed their arrows, even bitter words,
3الذين صقلوا ألسنتهم كالسيف. فوّقوا سهمهم كلاما مرّا
4That they may shoot in secret places at the perfect: Suddenly do they shoot at him, and fear not.
4ليرموا الكامل في المختفى بغتة يرمونه ولا يخشون.
5They encourage themselves in an evil purpose; They commune of laying snares privily; They say, Who will see them?
5يشددون انفسهم لامر رديء. يتحادثون بطمر فخاخ. قالوا من يراهم
6They search out iniquities; We have accomplished, [say they], a diligent search: And the inward thought and the heart of every one is deep.
6يخترعون اثما تمموا اختراعا محكما. وداخل الانسان وقلبه عميق
7But God will shoot at them; With an arrow suddenly shall they be wounded.
7فيرميهم الله بسهم بغتة كانت ضربتهم.
8So they shall be made to stumble, their own tongue being against them: All that see them shall wag the head.
8ويوقعون السنتهم على انفسهم. ينغض الراس كل من ينظر اليهم.
9And all men shall fear; And they shall declare the work of God, And shall wisely consider of his doing.
9ويخشى كل انسان ويخبر بفعل الله وبعمله يفطنون.
10The righteous shall be glad in Jehovah, and shall take refuge in him; And all the upright in heart shall glory.
10يفرح الصدّيق بالرب ويحتمي به ويبتهج كل المستقيمي القلوب