المَزامِير 65

١ 1 لِقَائِدِ الْمُنْشِدِينَ. مَزْمُورٌ لِدَاوُدَ تَسْبِيحَةٌ. نَشِيدٌ لَكَ يَنْبَغِي التَّسْبِيحُ فِي صِهْيَوْنَ يَا اللهُ، وَلَكَ يُوْفَى النَّذْرُ.

To the Overseer. — A Psalm of David. A Song. To Thee, silence — praise, O God, [is] in Zion, And to Thee is a vow completed.

٢ 2 يَا سَامِعَ الصَّلاةِ إِلَيْكَ يُقْبِلُ كُلُّ إِنْسَانٍ.

Hearer of prayer, to Thee all flesh cometh.

٣ 3 قَدْ غَلَبَتِ الآثَامُ عَلَيَّ. أَنْتَ وَحْدَكَ تُكَفِّرُ عَنْهَا.

Matters of iniquities were mightier than I, Our transgressions — Thou dost cover them.

٤ 4 طُوبَى لِمَنْ تَخْتَارُهُ وَتُقَرِّبُهُ لِيَسْكُنَ فِي دِيَارِكَ. فَنَشْبَعُ مِنْ خَيْرَاتِ بَيْتِكَ، خَيْرَاتِ هَيْكَلِكَ الْمُقَدَّسِ.

O the happiness of [him whom] Thou choosest, And drawest near, he inhabiteth Thy courts, We are satisfied with the goodness of Thy house, Thy holy temple.

٥ 5 بِعَجَائِبَ تَسْتَجِيبُ لَنَا أَيُّهَا الإِلَهُ مُخَلِّصُنَا، يَا مَنْ عَلَيْهِ تَتَوَكَّلُ جَمِيعُ أَقَاصِي الأَرْضِ وَأَطْرَافِ الْبَحْرِ الْبَعِيدَةِ.

By fearful things in righteousness Thou answerest us, O God of our salvation, The confidence of all far off ends of earth and sea.

٦ 6 الْمُرَسِّخُ الْجِبَالَ بِقُوَّتِهِ، وَالْمُتَنَطِّقُ بِالْقُدْرَةِ.

Establishing mountains by His power, He hath been girded with might,

٧ 7 الْمُهَدِّئُ اضْطِرَابَ الْبِحَارِ، عَجِيجَ الأَمْوَاجِ، وَضَجِيجَ الأُمَمِ.

Restraining the noise of seas, the noise of their billows, And the multitude of the peoples.

٨ 8 يَخَافُ السَّاكِنُونَ فِي الأَمَاكِنِ الْبَعِيدَةِ مِنْ آيَاتِكَ الْعَجِيبَةِ. فَإِنَّكَ تَجْعَلُ مَطَالِعَ الصُّبْحِ وَمَغَارِبَ الْمَسَاءِ تَتَرَنَّمُ.

And the inhabitants of the uttermost parts From Thy signs are afraid, The outgoings of morning and evening Thou causest to sing.

٩ 9 تَعَهَّدْتَ الأَرْضَ وَجَعَلْتَهَا تَفِيضُ غَيْثاً، فَأَخْصَبْتَهَا. مَجْرَى نَهْرِ اللهِ دَافِقٌ بِالْمَاءِ فَتَفِيضُ الأَرْضُ بِالْمَحَاصِيلِ.

Thou hast inspected the earth, and waterest it, Thou makest it very rich, the rivulet of God [is] full of water, Thou preparest their corn, When thus Thou dost prepare it,

١٠ 10 تُرْوِي أَتْلامَهَا (خُطُوطَ الْمِحْرَاثِ) وَتُسَوِّي رَوَابِيَهَا، فَتُلَيِّنُهَا وَتُبَارِكُ غَلَّتَهَا.

Its ridges have been filled, Deepened hath been its furrow, With showers Thou dost soften it, Its springing up Thou blessest.

١١ 11 كَلَّلْتَ السَّنَةَ بِجُودِكَ، وَآثَارُ صَنَائِعِكَ تَفِيضُ خِصْباً.

Thou hast crowned the year of Thy goodness, And Thy paths drop fatness.

١٢ 12 تَمُوجُ مَرَاعِي الْبَرِّيَّةِ بِالْخَيْرِ، وَتَكْتَسِي التِّلالُ بِالْبَهْجَةِ.

Drop do the pastures of a wilderness, And joy of the heights Thou girdest on.

١٣ 13 تَتَغَطَّى الْمُرُوجُ بِالْقُطْعَانِ، وَتَتَوَشَّحُ الْوِدْيَانُ بِالْحِنْطَةِ، فَيَهْتِفُ لَكَ الْكُلُّ فَرَحاً وَتَسْبِيحاً.

Clothed have lambs the flock, And valleys are covered with corn, They shout — yea, they sing!