1 M ahad waxaa leh Rabbiga dhagaxayga weyn ah, Oo gacmahayga dagaalka bara, Farahaygana dirirta bara,

¶ Blessed be the LORD my strength, who trains my hands for the battle and my fingers for the war:

2 K aasoo ah raxmaddayda, iyo qalcaddayda, Munaaraddayda, iyo samatabbixiyahayga, Iyo gaashaankayga, iyo kan aan isku halleeyo, Oo dadkayga ka yeela kuwo iga hooseeya.

My mercy and my fortress; my high tower and my deliverer; my shield and he in whom I trust, who subdues my people under me.

3 R abbiyow, waa maxay dadku oo aad u xusuusataa isaga? Ama wiilka aadanaha oo aad ka fikirtaa isaga?

LORD, what is man that thou knowest him? or the son of man, that thou esteemeth him?

4 D adku waa sida wax aan waxtar lahayn, Oo cimrigiisuna waa sida hooska libdha.

Man is like unto vanity; his days are as a shadow that passes away.

5 R abbiyow, samooyinkaaga foorori, oo soo dhaadhac, Buuraha taabo, oo iyana way qiiqi doonaan.

Bow thy heavens, O LORD, and come down; touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.

6 H illaac soo tuur, oo iyaga kala firdhi, Fallaadhahaaga soo gan, oo iyaga jebi.

Cast forth lightning and scatter them; shoot out thine arrows and destroy them.

7 G acantaada kor ka soo fidi, Oo i badbaadi, oo iga samatabbixi biyaha badan, Iyo gacanta shisheeyayaasha,

Send thine hand from above; redeem me and deliver me out of many waters, from the hand of the strange sons,

8 K uwaasoo afkoodu wax bilaash ah ku hadlo, Gacantooda midigna tahay midig beeneed.

whose mouth speaks vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of falsehood.

9 I laahow, gabay cusub ayaan kuugu gabyi doonaa, Oo waxaan ammaan kuugu gabyi doonaa shareerad toban xadhig leh.

¶ I will sing a new song unto thee, O God; upon a psaltery and an instrument of ten strings I will sing praises unto thee.

10 W aa isaga kan boqorrada badbaadiyaa, Oo addoonkiisa Daa'uud ka badbaadiya seefta sharka leh.

Thou, he who gives salvation unto kings, who redeems David his slave from the evil sword.

11 I badbaadi, oo iga samatabbixi gacanta shisheeyayaasha, Kuwaasoo afkoodu wax bilaash ah ku hadlo, Gacantooda midigna tahay midig beeneed.

Redeem me, and save me from the hand of strange sons, whose mouth speaks vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of falsehood:

12 M arkii wiilashayadu ay noqdaan sidii geedo yaraantoodii ku koray, Oo gabdhahayaguna ay noqdaan sidii dhagaxyada rukunka oo loo qoray qaabkii guriga boqorka,

That our sons may be as plants grown up in their youth; that our daughters may be as corner stones, polished after the similitude of a palace;

13 M arkii maqsinnadayadu ay buuxsamaan iyagoo na siinaya alaab cayn kasta ah, Idahayaguna ay noo dhalaan kumanyaal iyo kumaankun oo berrimmada noo jooga,

that our garners may be full, affording all manner of store; that our sheep may bring forth thousands and ten thousands in our streets;

14 M arkii dibidayadu ay aad u xoogaystaan, Markaan la arag weerarid iyo qaxid, Oo aan cabasho jirin jidadkayaga dhexdooda,

that our oxen may be strong to labour; that there be no breaking in nor going out; that there be no shout of alarm in our streets.

15 W axaa faraxsan dadkii xaalkoodu sidaas yahay, Haah, oo waxaa faraxsan dadkii Rabbigu Ilaahooda yahay.

Blessed is that people, that is in such a case; yea, blessed is that people, whose God is the LORD.