Psalms 36
1 For the choirmaster. A Psalm of David, the servant of the LORD. An oracle is in my heart regarding the transgression of the wicked man: There is no fear of God before his eyes.
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup oⱪulsun dǝp, Pǝrwǝrdigarning ⱪuli Dawut yazƣan küy: — Rǝzil adǝmning asiyliⱪi mening ⱪǝlbimdǝ bir bexarǝtni pǝyda ⱪilidu: — «Uning nǝziridǝ Hudadin ⱪorⱪidiƣan ix yoⱪtur!».
2 For his eyes are too full of conceit to detect or hate his own sin.
Qünki u ɵz-ɵzini mahtayduki, U ɵz-ɵzigǝ: — «Mǝndǝ gunaⱨ tepilmas, ⱪilƣinim yirginqlik ix ǝmǝstur!» — dǝydu.
3 The words of his mouth are wicked and deceitful; he has ceased to be wise and well-doing.
Aƣzidiki sɵzlǝr ⱪǝbiⱨlik wǝ ⱨiyligǝrliktur; Pǝzilǝtlik ix ⱪilix parasitidin u alliburun mǝⱨrumdur.
4 Even on his bed he plots wickedness; he sets himself on a path that is not good; he fails to reject evil.
U ornida yatⱪandimu gunaⱨni kɵzlǝydu; U durus bolmiƣan yolƣa mengixni iradǝ ⱪilidu; Yamanliⱪtin ⱨeq nǝprǝtlǝnmǝydu.
5 Your loving devotion, O LORD, reaches to the heavens, Your faithfulness to the clouds.
I Pǝrwǝrdigar, ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbiting ǝrxlǝrgǝ taⱪixidu; Ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝt-sadiⱪliⱪing bulutlarƣa yetidu!
6 Your righteousness is like the highest mountains; Your judgments are like the deepest sea. O LORD, You preserve man and beast.
Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪing büyük taƣlardǝk, Ⱨɵkümliring tilsimatliⱪ qongⱪur dengizlardǝktur. I Pǝrwǝrdigar, Sǝn adǝmlǝr wǝ ⱨaywanlarni saⱪliƣuqidursǝn;
7 How precious is Your loving devotion, O God, that the children of men take refuge in the shadow of Your wings!
Sening ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbiting nǝⱪǝdǝr ⱪimmǝtliktur, i Huda! Xunga insan baliliri ⱪanatliring sayisidǝ panaⱨlinidu.
8 They feast on the abundance of Your house, and You give them drink from Your river of delights.
Ular ɵyüngdiki mol dastihandin toyƣuqǝ bǝⱨrimǝn bolidu; Sǝn ularƣa ⱨuzur-ⱨalawǝtliringning dǝryasidin iqküzisǝn.
9 For with You is the fountain of life; in Your light we see light.
Qünki Sǝndila bardur ⱨayatliⱪ buliⱪi; Nurungda bolup nurni kɵrimiz.
10 Extend Your loving devotion to those who know You, and Your righteousness to the upright in heart.
Aⱨ, Ɵzüngni tonup, bilgǝnlǝrgǝ muⱨǝbbitingni, Kɵngli duruslarƣimu ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪingni kɵrsitixni dawamlaxturƣaysǝn.
11 Let not the foot of the proud come against me, nor the hand of the wicked drive me away.
Tǝkǝbburlarning putining manga ⱨujum ⱪilixiƣa yol ⱪoymiƣaysǝn; Rǝzillǝrning ⱪoli meni ornumdin ⱪoƣliwǝtmisun;
12 There the evildoers lie fallen, thrown down and unable to rise.
Mana, yamanliⱪ ⱪilƣuqilar yiⱪildi! Ƣulitiwetildi, ornidin ⱪayta turalmaydu!
