Psalms 3

NEW JERUSALEM	SMITH VAN DYKE
1 [Psalm Of David When he was fleeing from his son Absalom] Yahweh, how countless are my enemies,how countless those who rise up against me,	1 مزمور لداود حينما هرب من وجه ابشالوم ابنه‎. ‎يا رب ما اكثر مضايقي. كثيرون قائمون عليّ‎.
2 how countless those who say of me, 'No salvation for him from his God!'Pause	2 ‎كثيرون يقولون لنفسي ليس له خلاص بالهه. سلاه
3 But you, Yahweh, the shield at my side, my glory, you hold my head high.	3 اما انت يا رب فترس لي. مجدي ورافع رأسي‎.
4 I cry out to Yahweh; he answers from his holy mountain.Pause	4 ‎بصوتي الى الرب اصرخ فيجيبني من جبل قدسه. سلاه
5 As for me, if I lie down and sleep, I shall awake, for Yahweh sustains me.	5 انا اضطجعت ونمت. استيقظت لان الرب يعضدني‎.
6 I have no fear of people in their thousands upon thousands, who range themselves against mewherever I turn.	6 ‎لا اخاف من ربوات الشعوب المصطفين عليّ من حولي‎.
7 Arise, Yahweh, rescue me, my God! You strike all my foes across the face, you break the teeth of thewicked.	7 ‎قم يا رب. خلّصني يا الهي. لانك ضربت كل اعدائي على الفك. هشمت اسنان الاشرار‎.
8 In Yahweh is salvation, on your people, your blessing!Pause	8 ‎للرب الخلاص. على شعبك بركتك. سلاه