Psalms 10
1 Why, O LORD, do You stand far off? Why do You hide in times of trouble?
Némishqa, i Perwerdigar, yiraqta turisen? Némishqa azabliq künlerde özüngni yoshurisen?
2 In pride the wicked pursue the needy; let them be caught in the schemes they devise.
Rezil ademler tekebburluqi bilen ajiz möminlerni tap basturup qoghlap yüridu; Ular özliri tapqan hiyliler bilen ilinip, bablinidu.
3 For the wicked man boasts in the cravings of his heart; he blesses the greedy and reviles the LORD.
Chünki reziller öz arzu-hewesliri bilen maxtinidu; Ach közler üchün bext tileydu; Perwerdigarni bolsa közige ilmaydu.
4 In his pride the wicked man does not seek Him; in all his schemes there is no God.
Ular chirayidin hakawurluq yaghdurup, Xudani izdimeydu; Ular barliq xiyallirida: «Héchbir Xuda yoqtur!» deydu.
5 He is secure in his ways at all times; Your lofty judgments are far from him; he sneers at all his foes.
Ularning yolliri hemishe rawan bolidu; Séning hökümliring ularning neziridin yiraq we üstün turidu; Ularning reqibliri bolsa, ulargha qarap «tüfi!» dep mazaq qilidu.
6 He says to himself, “I will not be moved; from age to age I am free of distress.”
[Rezil adem] könglide: «Men héch tewrenmey turiwérimen! Dewrdin-dewrge héch musheqqetke uchrimaymen» — deydu.
7 His mouth is full of cursing, deceit, and violence; trouble and malice are under his tongue.
Uning aghzi qarghash, aldamchiliq hem zulumgha tolghan; Tili astida eskilik we qebihlik yatidu.
8 He lies in wait near the villages; in ambush he slays the innocent; his eyes watch in stealth for the helpless.
U mehellilerde yoshurunche marap olturidu; U pinhan jaylarda gunahsizlarni öltürüwétidu; Közliri yoqsullarni közleydu;
9 He lies in wait like a lion in a thicket; he lurks to seize the oppressed; he catches the lowly in his net.
U chatqalliqida yatqan shirdek yoshurunche paylap yatidu; U möminlerni tutuwélish üchün yoshurunche marap yatidu; Möminlerni tutuwélip, ularni öz torigha chüshüridu.
10 They are crushed and beaten down; the hapless fall prey to his strength.
[Yoqsullar] ézilidu, pükülidu; Derdmenler uning yawuzluqliri bilen yiqilidu.
11 He says to himself, “God has forgotten; He hides His face and never sees.”
U könglide: «Tengri buni untup qaldi, U yüzini yépiwélip, qarimaydu; Buni hergiz körmeydu» — deydu.
12 Arise, O LORD! Lift up Your hand, O God! Do not forget the helpless.
Ornungdin turghin, i Perwerdigar; I Tengrim, qolungni kötürgin; Ézilgen möminlerni untuma!
13 Why has the wicked man renounced God? He says to himself, “You will never call me to account.”
Rezil adem némishqa [Sen] Xudani közige ilmaydu? U könglide: «[Xuda] buni sürüshtürmeydu!» — deydu.
14 But You have regarded trouble and grief; You see to repay it by Your hand. The victim entrusts himself to You; You are the helper of the fatherless.
Sen buni körgensen; Sen Öz qolung bilen yamanliq hem zulumni özlirige qayturush üchün, Özüng bularni közlep yürisen; Derdmenler özlirini Sanga amanet qilidu; Chünki Sen yétim-yésirlerge yar-yölek bolup kelgensen;
15 Break the arm of the wicked and evildoer; call him to account for his wickedness until none is left to be found.
Rezil, yaman ademning bilikini sunduruwetkeysen; Uning rezillikini birmubir sürüshtürüp, üzül-késil yoqatqaysen.
16 The LORD is King forever and ever; the nations perish from His land.
Perwerdigar ebedil’ebedgiche padishahdur; [Imansiz] eller bolsa [Perwerdigarning] zéminidin yoqilar.
17 You have heard, O LORD, the desire of the humble; You will strengthen their hearts. You will incline Your ear,
Perwerdigar, Sen ajiz möminlerning armanlirini anglaysen; Ularning dilini toq qilisen;
18 to vindicate the fatherless and oppressed, that the men of the earth may strike terror no more.
Yétim-yésirlar we ézilgüchiler üchün adaletni yaqlap, Yer yüzidiki insanlarning [ajiz-möminlerge] qaytidin wehime salghuchi bolmasliqi üchün, Quliqingni ding tutisen.
