Psalms 3

CATHOLIC PUBLIC DOMAIN	SMITH VAN DYKE
1 A Psalm of David. When he fled from the face of his son, Absalom.	1 مزمور لداود حينما هرب من وجه ابشالوم ابنه‎. ‎يا رب ما اكثر مضايقي. كثيرون قائمون عليّ‎.
2 Lord, why have those who trouble me been multiplied? Many rise up against me.	2 ‎كثيرون يقولون لنفسي ليس له خلاص بالهه. سلاه
3 Many say to my soul, “There is no salvation for him in his God.”	3 اما انت يا رب فترس لي. مجدي ورافع رأسي‎.
4 But you, Lord, are my supporter, my glory, and the one who raises up my head.	4 ‎بصوتي الى الرب اصرخ فيجيبني من جبل قدسه. سلاه
5 I have cried out to the Lord with my voice, and he has heard me from his holy mountain.	5 انا اضطجعت ونمت. استيقظت لان الرب يعضدني‎.
6 I have slept, and I have been stupefied. But I awakened because the Lord has taken me up.	6 ‎لا اخاف من ربوات الشعوب المصطفين عليّ من حولي‎.
7 I will not fear the thousands of people surrounding me. Rise up, Lord. Save me, my God.	7 ‎قم يا رب. خلّصني يا الهي. لانك ضربت كل اعدائي على الفك. هشمت اسنان الاشرار‎.
8 For you have struck all those who oppose me without cause. You have broken the teeth of sinners.	8 ‎للرب الخلاص. على شعبك بركتك. سلاه
9 Salvation is of the Lord, and your blessing is upon your people.