Psalms 12

1 Help, Jehovah, for the holy man ceases, for the faithful fail from among the sons of men.

Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup, xeminit bilǝn oⱪulsun dǝp, Dawut yazƣan küy: — Ⱪutⱪuzƣaysǝn, Pǝrwǝrdigar, qünki ihlasmǝn adǝm tügǝp kǝtti; Adǝmlǝr arisidin sadiⱪ mɵminlǝr ƣayip boldi.

2 They speak falsehood everyone with his neighbor. With flattering lip, and with a double heart, they speak.

Ⱨǝrbirsi ɵz yeⱪinliriƣa yalƣan eytidu; Huxamǝtqi lǝwlǝrdǝ, alikɵngüllük bilǝn sɵzlixidu.

3 Jehovah will cut off all flattering lips, the tongue that speaks great things,

Pǝrwǝrdigar barliⱪ huxamǝtqi lǝwlǝrni, Ⱨakawurlarqǝ sɵzlǝydiƣan tilni kesiwǝtkǝy!

4 who have said, With our tongue will we prevail. Our lips are our own. Who is lord over us?

Ular: «Tilimiz bilǝn ƣǝlibǝ ⱪilimiz; Lǝwlirimiz bolsa ɵzimizningkidur; Kim bizgǝ Rǝb bolalisun?» — dǝydu.

5 Because of the oppression of the poor, because of the sighing of the needy, now I will arise, says Jehovah. I will set him in the safety he gasps for.

«Ezilgüqi ajizlarni basⱪan zulum wǝjidin, Miskinlǝrning aⱨuzarliri wǝjidin, Ⱨazirla ornumdin turay» — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar, «Mǝn ularƣa, ular zariⱪip kütkǝn azadliⱪni yǝtküzimǝn».

6 The words of Jehovah are pure words, as silver tried in a furnace on the earth, purified seven times.

Pǝrwǝrdigarning sɵzliri bolsa sap sɵzlǝrdur; Ular yǝttǝ ⱪetim saplaxturulƣan, Sapal ⱪazanda tawlanƣan kümüxtǝktur.

7 Thou will keep them, O Jehovah. Thou will preserve them from this generation forever.

Sǝn Pǝrwǝrdigar, ularni saⱪlaysǝn; Sǝn [mɵminlǝrni] muxu dǝwrdin mǝnggügǝ ⱪoƣdaysǝn;

8 The wicked walk on every side when vileness is exalted among the sons of men.

[Qünki] rǝzil adǝmlǝr ⱨǝryanda ƣadiyip yürüxidu, Pǝskǝxlik insan baliliri arisida aliyjanabliⱪ dǝp mahtalmaⱪta!