Psalms 59
1 Deliver me from my enemies, O my God. Set me on high from those who rise up against me.
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, «Halak qilmighaysen» dégen ahangda oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan «Mixtam» küyi; (bu [küy] Saul padishah Dawutning öyini közleshke paylaqchilarni ewetip, uni öltürüwetmekchi bolghan chaghda yézilghan): — I Xudayim, düshmenlirimning changgilidin qutquzghaysen; Manga qarshi turghanlardin méni égizde aman saqlighaysen.
2 Deliver me from the workers of iniquity, and save me from the bloodthirsty men.
Méni yamanliq qilghuchilar changgilidin qutquzuwalghaysen, Qanxor ademlerdin méni qutquzghaysen.
3 For, lo, they lie in wait for my soul. The mighty gather themselves together against me, not for my transgression, nor for my sin, O Jehovah.
Chünki mana, ular jénimni élish üchün paylimaqta, Zorawanlar manga qarshi top bolushup qestleshmekte; Bu [qilghini] mende bolghan birer asiyliq üchün emes, Yaki gunahim üchün emes, i Perwerdigar;
4 They run and prepare themselves without my fault. Awake thou to help me, and behold.
Mende héch sewenlik bolmisimu, ular yügürüp manga qarshi sep salidu; Méning yardimimge kélishke oyghan, [Halimni] neziringge alghaysen.
5 Even thou, O Jehovah God of hosts, the God of Israel, arise to visit all the nations. Be not merciful to any wicked transgressors. (Selah)
I Perwerdigar, samawiy qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Xuda, Israilning Xudasi, Barliq el-yurtlarni sotlap-jazalashqa ornungdin turghaysen; Qestleshni niyet qilghüchilarning héchqaysisigha rehim qilmighaysen. (Sélah)
6 They return at evening. They howl like a dog, and go round about the city.
Ular kéchisi qaytip kélip, ghaljir ittek ghazh-ghuzh qilip, Sheherni aylinip laghaylap yürmekte.
7 Behold, they belch out with their mouth. Swords are in their lips, for they say, Who hears?
Qara, ularning aghzidin éqiwatqan shölgeylirini! Lewliridin qilichlar chiqip turidu; Ular: «Kim angliyalaydu?» — deydu.
8 But thou, O Jehovah, will laugh at them. Thou will have all the nations in derision.
Lékin Sen Perwerdigar ularni mesxire qilisen; Barliq ellerni mazaq qilisen!
9 O my strength, I will give heed to thee, for God is my high tower.
I méning küchüm Bolghuchi! Men Sanga telmürüp qarap yürimen; Chünki Xuda méning yuqiri panahgahimdur.
10 My God with his loving kindness will meet me. God will let me look upon my enemies.
Manga özgermes muhebbitini körsetküchi Xuda méning aldimda mangidu; Xuda manga düshmenlerning meghlubiyitini körsitidu.
11 Kill them not, lest my people forget. Scatter them by thy power, and bring them down, O Lord our shield,
Biraq, [i Xuda], bularni qetl qilmay turghay; Bolmisa méning xelqim Séni untuydu. Öz küchüng bilen ularni sersan qilghaysen, Ularning béshini éghirlashturghaysen; I Reb, bizning qalqinimiz!
12 for the sin of their mouth, and the words of their lips. Let them even be taken in their pride, and for cursing and lying which they speak.
Ularning aghzining buzuqluqi tüpeylidin, Lewlirining sözliri tüpeylidin, Ulardin chiqiwatqan qarghashlar hem aldamchiliqlar tüpeylidin, Ular öz tekebburluqi ichide tuzaqqa chüshkey!
13 Consume them in wrath, consume them, so that they shall be no more. And let them know that God rules in Jacob, to the ends of the earth. (Selah)
Gheziping bilen bu ishlargha xatime bergeysen, Xatime bergeysen! Shuning bilen ular yoq bolidu; Shuning bilen yer yüznining chet-chetlirigiche Xudaning heqiqeten Yaqupqa hökümdarliq qilidighanliqi ayan bolghay! (Sélah)
14 And at evening let them return, let them howl like a dog, and go round about the city.
Derweqe, ular hazirghiche kéchisi qaytip kélip, ghaljir ittek ghazh-ghuzh qilip, Sheherni aylinip laghaylap yüridu.
15 They shall wander up and down for food, and tarry all night if they be not satisfied.
Itlardek ular ozuq izdep her yerde qatraydu; Qarni toymighuche huwlap yürmekte;
16 But I will sing of thy strength. Yea, I will sing aloud of thy loving kindness in the morning. For thou have been my high tower, and a refuge in the day of my distress.
Lékin men bolsam qudritingni küyleymen, Berheq, seherlerde özgermes muhebbitingni naxsha qilip yangritimen; Chünki Sen men üchün yuqiri qorghan, Éghir künlirimde panahgah bolup kelgensen.
17 To thee, O my strength, I will sing praises. For God is my high tower, the God of my mercy.
I méning küchüm Bolghuchi, Sanga küylerni éytimen; Chünki Xuda méning yuqiri qorghinimdur, Manga özgermes muhebbet körsetküchi Xudayimdur.
