Psalms 65

1 For the choirmaster. A Psalm of David. A song. Praise awaits You, O God, in Zion; to You our vows will be fulfilled.

1 لَكَ يَنْبَغِي ٱلتَّسْبِيحُ يَا ٱللهُ فِي صِهْيَوْنَ، وَلَكَ يُوفَى ٱلنَّذْرُ.

2 O You who listen to prayer, all people will come to You.

2 يَا سَامِعَ ٱلصَّلَاةِ، إِلَيْكَ يَأْتِي كُلُّ بَشَرٍ.

3 When iniquities prevail against me, You atone for our transgressions.

3 آثَامٌ قَدْ قَوِيَتْ عَلَيَّ. مَعَاصِينَا أَنْتَ تُكَفِّرُ عَنْهَا.

4 Blessed is the one You choose and bring near to dwell in Your courts! We are filled with the goodness of Your house, the holiness of Your temple.

4 طُوبَى لِلَّذِي تَخْتَارُهُ وَتُقَرِّبُهُ لِيَسْكُنَ فِي دِيَارِكَ. لَنَشْبَعَنَّ مِنْ خَيْرِ بَيْتِكَ، قُدْسِ هَيْكَلِكَ.

5 With awesome deeds of righteousness You answer us, O God of our salvation, the hope of all the ends of the earth and of the farthest seas.

5 بِمَخَاوِفَ فِي ٱلْعَدْلِ تَسْتَجِيبُنَا يَا إِلَهَ خَلَاصِنَا، يَا مُتَّكَلَ جَمِيعِ أَقَاصِي ٱلْأَرْضِ وَٱلْبَحْرِ ٱلْبَعِيدَةِ.

6 You formed the mountains by Your power, having girded Yourself with might.

6 ٱلْمُثْبِتُ ٱلْجِبَالَ بِقُوَّتِهِ، ٱلْمُتَنَطِّقُ بِٱلْقُدْرَةِ،

7 You stilled the roaring of the seas, the pounding of their waves, and the tumult of the nations.

7 ٱلْمُهْدِّئُ عَجِيجَ ٱلْبِحَارِ، عَجِيجَ أَمْوَاجِهَا، وَضَجِيجَ ٱلْأُمَمِ.

8 Those who live far away fear Your wonders; You make the dawn and sunset shout for joy.

8 وَتَخَافُ سُكَّانُ ٱلْأَقَاصِي مِنْ آيَاتِكَ. تَجْعَلُ مَطَالِعَ ٱلصَّبَاحِ وَٱلْمَسَاءِ تَبْتَهِجُ.

9 You attend to the earth and water it; with abundance You enrich it. The streams of God are full of water, for You prepare our grain by providing for the earth.

9 تَعَهَّدْتَ ٱلْأَرْضَ وَجَعَلْتَهَا تَفِيضُ. تُغْنِيهَا جِدًّا. سَوَاقِي ٱللهِ مَلآنَةٌ مَاءً. تُهَيِّئُ طَعَامَهُمْ لِأَنَّكَ هَكَذَا تُعِدُّهَا.

10 You soak its furrows and level its ridges; You soften it with showers and bless its growth.

10 أَرْوِ أَتْلَامَهَا. مَهِّدْ أَخَادِيدَهَا. بِٱلْغُيُوثِ تُحَلِّلُهَا. تُبَارِكُ غَلَّتَهَا.

11 You crown the year with Your bounty, and Your paths overflow with plenty.

11 كَلَّلْتَ ٱلسَّنَةَ بِجُودِكَ، وَآثَارُكَ تَقْطُرُ دَسَمًا.

12 The pastures of the wilderness overflow; the hills are robed with joy.

12 تَقْطُرُ مَرَاعِي ٱلْبَرِّيَّةِ، وَتَتَنَطَّقُ ٱلْآكَامُ بِٱلْبَهْجَةِ.

13 The pastures are clothed with flocks, and the valleys are decked with grain. They shout in triumph; indeed, they sing.

13 ٱكْتَسَتِ ٱلْمُرُوجُ غَنَمًا، وَٱلْأَوْدِيَةُ تَتَعَطَّفُ بُرًّا. تَهْتِفُ وَأَيْضًا تُغَنِّي.