Psalms 56
1 Be merciful to me, O God, for man would swallow me up. Fighting all the day long he oppresses me.
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup, «Hilwǝttiki dub dǝrǝhliridiki pahtǝk» degǝn aⱨangda oⱪulsun dǝp, Dawut yazƣan «Mihtam» küy (Filistiylǝr Gat xǝⱨiridǝ uni ǝsirgǝ alƣanda yezilƣan): — I Huda, manga xǝpⱪǝt kɵrsǝtkǝysǝn, Qünki insanlarning nǝpsi yoƣinap meni ⱪoƣlimaⱪta; Kün boyi ular mǝn bilǝn jǝng ⱪilip meni basmaⱪta;
2 My enemies would swallow me up all the day long, for they are many who fight proudly against me.
Meni kɵzligǝn rǝⱪiblirimning nǝpsi yoƣinap kün boyi meni ⱪoƣlimaⱪta; Manga ⱨǝywǝ ⱪilip jǝng ⱪilƣuqilar intayin kɵptur!
3 What time I am afraid, I will put my trust in thee.
Mǝn ⱪorⱪⱪan künümdǝ, Mǝn Sanga tayinimǝn.
4 In God I will praise his word. In God I have put my trust. I will not be afraid. What can flesh do to me?
Mǝn sɵz-kalamini uluƣ dǝp mǝdⱨiyǝlǝydiƣan Hudaƣa, Hudaƣila tayinimǝn; Mǝn ⱪorⱪmaymǝn; Naⱨayiti bir ǝt igisi meni nemǝ ⱪilalisun?
5 All the day long they wrest my words. All their thoughts are against me for evil.
Ular kün boyi sɵzlirimni burmilaydu, Ularning barliⱪ oyi manga ziyankǝxlik ⱪilixtur;
6 They gather themselves together. They hide themselves. They mark my steps, even as they have waited for my soul.
Ular top bolup adǝmni ⱪǝstilixip, yoxurunidu; Peyimgǝ qüxüp, jenimni elixni kütidu.
7 Shall they escape by iniquity? In anger cast down the peoples, O God.
[Gunaⱨ] bilǝn gunaⱨni yepip ⱪaqsa bolamdu? Ƣǝziping bilǝn ǝllǝrni yǝrgǝ urƣaysǝn, i Huda!
8 Thou number my wanderings. Put thou my tears into thy bottle. Are they not in thy book?
Mening sǝrsanliⱪlirimni ɵzüng sanap kǝlgǝn; Kɵzdin aⱪⱪan yaxlirimni tulumungƣa toplap saⱪliƣaysǝn; Bular dǝptiringdǝ pütüklük ǝmǝsmu?
9 Then shall my enemies turn back in the day that I call. This I know, that God is for me.
Xuning bilǝn mǝn Sanga nida ⱪilƣan kündǝ, Düxmǝnlirim qekinidu; Mǝn xuni bildimki — Huda mǝn tǝrǝptidur!
10 In God I will praise his word. In Jehovah I will praise his word.
Hudani — Uning sɵz-kalamini uluƣlaymǝn! Pǝrwǝrdigarni — Uning sɵz-kalamini uluƣlaymǝn!
11 In God I have put my trust. I will not be afraid. What can man do to me?
Hudanila tayanqim ⱪildim — Mǝn ⱪorⱪmaymǝn, naⱨayiti xu bir insan meni nemǝ ⱪilalisun?
12 Thy vows are upon me, O God. I will render thank offerings to thee.
Sanga ⱪilƣan wǝdilirimgǝ wapa ⱪilimǝn, i Huda; Sanga tǝxǝkkür ⱪurbanliⱪlirini sunimǝn.
13 For thou have delivered my soul from death, and my feet from falling, that I may walk before God in the light of the living.
Qünki Sǝn jenimni ɵlümdin ⱪutuldurƣansǝn; Sǝn putlirimni putlixixtin saⱪlimamsǝn? Xuning bilǝn mǝn Hudaning ⱨuzurida, tiriklǝr turidiƣan yoruⱪluⱪta mangimǝn.
