Psalms 74
1 O God, why have thou cast off forever? Why does thine anger smoke against the sheep of thy pasture?
Asaf yazghan «Masqil»: — I Xuda, Sen némishqa menggüge bizni tashliwetting? Némishqa ghezipingni tütün chiqarghandek Öz yayliqingdiki qoyliringgha chiqirisen?
2 Remember thy congregation, which thou have gotten of old, which thou have redeemed to be the tribe of thine inheritance, and mount Zion, at which thou have dwelt.
Özüng rene tölep azad qilghan jamaitingni, Yeni Öz mirasing bolushqa qedimde ulargha hemjemet bolup qutquzghan qebilini, Özüng makan qilghan Zion téghini yadinggha keltürgeysen!
3 Lift up thy feet to the perpetual ruins, all the evil that the enemy has done in the sanctuary.
Qedemliringni mushu menggülük xarabliqlargha qaratqaysen, Düshmenler muqeddes jayingda gumran qilghan barliq nersilerge [qarighaysen];
4 Thine adversaries have roared in the midst of thine assembly. They have set up their ensigns for signs.
Reqibliring jamaetgahingning otturisida hör-pör qilidu; Möjizatlar saqlan’ghan orun’gha ular öz tughlirini tikti.
5 They seemed as men who lifted up axes upon a thicket of trees.
Herbiri özlirini körsitiship, palta oynitip orman kesküchidek,
6 And now they break down all the carved work of it with hatchet and hammers.
Ular hazir [muqeddes jayingdiki] neqishlerni ala qoymay, palta-bolqilar bilen chéqiwetti;
7 They have set thy sanctuary on fire. They have profaned the dwelling-place of thy name to the ground.
Ular muqeddes jayinggha ot qoydi; Öz namingdiki makanni bulghap, yer bilen teng qiliwetti.
8 They said in their heart, Let us make havoc of them altogether. They have burned up all the meeting-places of God in the land.
Ular könglide: «Biz bularning hemmisini yoqitayli» dep, Tengrining zémindiki jamaetgahlirining herbirini köydürüwetti.
9 We do not see our signs. There is no more any prophet, nor is there among us he who knows how long.
Bizge esletme bolghan möjizatlarni héch körelmeymiz; Peyghemberlermu kelmeske ketti; Arimizdimu bu ishlarning qachan’ghiche bolidighanliqini bilidighan birsi yoqtur.
10 How long, O God, shall the adversary reproach? Shall the enemy blaspheme thy name forever?
Qachan’ghiche, i Xuda, reqibing Séni mesxire qilidu? Düshmen namingni menggüge haqaretlemdu?
11 Why do thou draw back thy hand, even thy right hand? Remove it from the midst of thy bosom.
Sen qolungni, yeni ong qolungni némishqa tartiwalisen? Qolungni qoynungdin élip, ularni yoqatqaysen!
12 Yet God is my King of old, working salvation in the midst of the earth.
Biraq Xuda qedimdin padishahim bolup kelgen, Yer yüzining otturisida qutquzushlarni élip barghuchi Udur.
13 Thou divided the sea by thy strength. Thou break the heads of the sea-monsters in the waters.
Sen déngiz süyini küchüng bilen böldung, Sulardiki ejdihalarning bashlirini yarding.
14 Thou break the heads of leviathan in pieces. Thou gave him to be food to the people inhabiting the wilderness.
Déngizdiki léwiatanning bashlirini chéqip, Uning göshini ozuq qilip chöldiki yawayilargha bölüp berding.
15 Thou split fountain and flood. Thou dried up mighty rivers.
Yerni yérip bulaqlarni, ériqlarni aqquzdung, Sen toxtimay éqiwatqan deryalarni qurutuwetting.
16 The day is thine; the night is also thine. Thou have prepared the light and the sun.
Kün Séning, tünmu Séningkidur; Ay bilen quyashni orunlashturdung.
17 Thou have set all the borders of the earth. Thou have made summer and winter.
Yer yüzining chégralirini belgiliding; Yaz bilen qishni — Sen shekillendürdüng.
18 Remember this, that the enemy has reproached, O Jehovah, and that a foolish people has blasphemed thy name.
Shuni ésingde tutqaysen, i Perwerdigar: — Bir düshmen Séni mesxire qildi, Hamaqet bir xelq namingni haqaretlidi.
19 O deliver not the soul of thy turtle-dove to the wild beast. Forget not the life of thy poor forever.
Paxtikingni yirtquch haywanlargha tutup bermigeysen; Ézilgen möminliringning hayatini menggü untumighaysen.
20 Have respect to the covenant, for the dark places of the earth are full of the habitations of violence.
Öz ehdengge qarighaysen, Chünki zémindiki qarangghu bulung-puchqaqlar zorluq-zumbuluqning turalghuliri bilen toldi.
21 O let not he who is oppressed return ashamed. Let a poor and needy man praise thy name.
Ézilgüchilerni nomus bilen yandurmighaysen; Ézilgenler, yoqsullar namingni medhiyiligey.
22 Arise, O God, plead thine own cause. Remember how the foolish man reproaches thee all the day.
Ornungdin turghin, i Xuda, Öz dewayingni sorighaysen; Hamaqet kishining Özüngni kün boyi mesxire qiliwatqinini ésingde tutqaysen.
23 Forget not the voice of thine adversaries. The tumult of those who rise up against thee ascends continually.
Düshmenliringning chuqanlirini untumighaysen; Sanga qarshi qozghalghanlarning dawrangliri toxtimay kötürülmekte.
