Psalms 55
1 For the choirmaster. With stringed instruments. A Maskil of David. Listen to my prayer, O God, and do not ignore my plea.
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, tarliq sazlar bilen oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan «Masqil»: — I Xuda, duayimni anglighaysen; Tilikimdin özüngni qachurmighaysen,
2 Attend to me and answer me. I am restless in my complaint, and distraught
Manga qulaq sélip, jawab bergeysen; Men dad-peryad ichide kézip, Ah-zar chékip yürimen;
3 at the voice of the enemy, at the pressure of the wicked. For they release disaster upon me and revile me in their anger.
Sewebi düshmenning tehditliri, rezillerning zulumliri; Ular béshimgha awarichiliklerni tökidu; Ular ghezeplinip manga adawet saqlaydu.
4 My heart murmurs within me, and the terrors of death assail me.
Ichimde yürikim tolghinip ketti; Ölüm wehshetliri wujudumni qaplidi.
5 Fear and trembling grip me, and horror has overwhelmed me.
Qorqunch we titrek béshimgha chüshti, Dehshet méni chömküwaldi.
6 I said, “Oh, that I had wings like a dove! I would fly away and find rest.
Men: — «Kepterdek qanitim bolsichu kashki, Uchup bérip aramgah tapar idim» — dédim.
7 How far away I would flee! In the wilderness I would remain.
— «Yiraq jaylargha qéchip, Chöl-bayawanlarda makanlishar idim; (Sélah)
8 I would hurry to my shelter, far from this raging tempest.”
Boran-chapqunlardin, Qara quyundin qéchip, panahgahgha aldirar idim!».
9 O Lord, confuse and confound their speech, for I see violence and strife in the city.
Ularni yutuwetkeysen, i Reb; Tillirini bölüwetkeysen; Chünki sheher ichide zorawanliq hem jédelxorluqni kördüm.
10 Day and night they encircle the walls, while malice and trouble lie within.
Ular kéche-kündüz sépiller üstide ghadiyip yürmekte; Sheher ichini qabahet we shumluq qaplidi.
11 Destruction is within; oppression and deceit never leave the streets.
Haram arzu-hewesler uning ichide turidu, Saxtiliq we hiyle-mikirlik, kochilardin ketmeydu.
12 For it is not an enemy who insults me; that I could endure. It is not a foe who rises against me; from him I could hide.
Eger düshmen méni mesxire qilghan bolsa, uninggha sewr qilattim; Biraq méni kemsitip, özini maxtighan adem manga öchmenlerdin emes idi; Eger shundaq bolghan bolsa, uningdin özümni qachurattim;
13 But it is you, a man like myself, my companion and close friend.
Lékin buni qilghan sen ikenlikingni — Méning buradirim, sirdishim, eziz dostum bolup chiqishingni oylimaptimen!
14 We shared sweet fellowship together; we walked with the crowd into the house of God.
Xalayiqqa qétilip, Xudaning öyige ikkimiz bille mangghaniduq, Özara shérin paranglarda bolghaniduq;
15 Let death seize them by surprise; let them go down to Sheol alive, for evil is with them in their homes. (Sheol h7585)
Mushundaq [satqunlarni] ölüm tuyuqsiz chöchitiwetsun! Ular tehtisaragha tirik chüshkey! Chünki ularning makanlirida, ularning arisida rezillik turmaqta. (Sheol h7585)
16 But I call to God, and the LORD saves me.
Lékin men bolsam, Xudagha nida qilimen; Perwerdigar méni qutquzidu.
17 Morning, noon, and night, I cry out in distress, and He hears my voice.
Etigini, axshimi we chüshte, Derdimni töküp peryad kötürimen; U jezmen sadayimgha qulaq salidu.
18 He redeems my soul in peace from the battle waged against me, even though many oppose me.
U manga qarshi qilin’ghan jengdin méni aman qilidu; Gerche köp ademler méni qorshawgha alghan bolsimu.
19 God will hear and humiliate them— the One enthroned for the ages— (Selah) because they do not change and they have no fear of God.
Tengri — ezeldin textte olturup kelgüchi! [U nalemni] anglap ularni bir terep qilidu; (Sélah) Chünki ularda héch özgirishler bolmidi; Ular Xudadin héch qorqmaydu.
20 My companion attacks his friends; he violates his covenant.
[Héliqi buradirim] özi bilen dost bolghanlargha musht kötürdi; Öz ehdisini buzup tashlidi.
21 His speech is smooth as butter, but war is in his heart. His words are softer than oil, yet they are swords unsheathed.
Aghzi sériq maydinmu yumshaq, Biraq köngli jengdur uning; Uning sözliri yaghdinmu siliq, Emeliyette sughurup alghan qilichlardur.
22 Cast your burden upon the LORD and He will sustain you; He will never let the righteous be shaken.
Yüküngni Perwerdigargha tashlap qoy, U séni yöleydu; U heqqaniylarni hergiz tewretmeydu.
23 But You, O God, will bring them down to the Pit of destruction; men of bloodshed and deceit will not live out half their days. But I will trust in You.
Biraq, sen Xuda ashu rezillerni halaket hangigha chüshürisen; Qanxorlar we hiyligerler ömrining yériminimu körmeydu; Biraq men bolsam, sanga tayinimen.
