Psalms 56
1 For the choirmaster. To the tune of “A Dove on Distant Oaks.” A Miktam of David, when the Philistines seized him in Gath. Be merciful to me, O God, for men are hounding me; all day they press their attack.
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup, «Hilwǝttiki dub dǝrǝhliridiki pahtǝk» degǝn aⱨangda oⱪulsun dǝp, Dawut yazƣan «Mihtam» küy (Filistiylǝr Gat xǝⱨiridǝ uni ǝsirgǝ alƣanda yezilƣan): — I Huda, manga xǝpⱪǝt kɵrsǝtkǝysǝn, Qünki insanlarning nǝpsi yoƣinap meni ⱪoƣlimaⱪta; Kün boyi ular mǝn bilǝn jǝng ⱪilip meni basmaⱪta;
2 My enemies pursue me all day long, for many proudly assail me.
Meni kɵzligǝn rǝⱪiblirimning nǝpsi yoƣinap kün boyi meni ⱪoƣlimaⱪta; Manga ⱨǝywǝ ⱪilip jǝng ⱪilƣuqilar intayin kɵptur!
3 When I am afraid, I put my trust in You.
Mǝn ⱪorⱪⱪan künümdǝ, Mǝn Sanga tayinimǝn.
4 In God, whose word I praise— in God I trust. I will not be afraid. What can man do to me?
Mǝn sɵz-kalamini uluƣ dǝp mǝdⱨiyǝlǝydiƣan Hudaƣa, Hudaƣila tayinimǝn; Mǝn ⱪorⱪmaymǝn; Naⱨayiti bir ǝt igisi meni nemǝ ⱪilalisun?
5 All day long they twist my words; all their thoughts are on my demise.
Ular kün boyi sɵzlirimni burmilaydu, Ularning barliⱪ oyi manga ziyankǝxlik ⱪilixtur;
6 They conspire, they lurk, they watch my steps while they wait to take my life.
Ular top bolup adǝmni ⱪǝstilixip, yoxurunidu; Peyimgǝ qüxüp, jenimni elixni kütidu.
7 In spite of such sin, will they escape? In Your anger, O God, cast down the nations.
[Gunaⱨ] bilǝn gunaⱨni yepip ⱪaqsa bolamdu? Ƣǝziping bilǝn ǝllǝrni yǝrgǝ urƣaysǝn, i Huda!
8 You have taken account of my wanderings. Put my tears in Your bottle— are they not in Your book?
Mening sǝrsanliⱪlirimni ɵzüng sanap kǝlgǝn; Kɵzdin aⱪⱪan yaxlirimni tulumungƣa toplap saⱪliƣaysǝn; Bular dǝptiringdǝ pütüklük ǝmǝsmu?
9 Then my enemies will retreat on the day I cry for help. By this I will know that God is on my side.
Xuning bilǝn mǝn Sanga nida ⱪilƣan kündǝ, Düxmǝnlirim qekinidu; Mǝn xuni bildimki — Huda mǝn tǝrǝptidur!
10 In God, whose word I praise, in the LORD, whose word I praise,
Hudani — Uning sɵz-kalamini uluƣlaymǝn! Pǝrwǝrdigarni — Uning sɵz-kalamini uluƣlaymǝn!
11 in God I trust; I will not be afraid. What can man do to me?
Hudanila tayanqim ⱪildim — Mǝn ⱪorⱪmaymǝn, naⱨayiti xu bir insan meni nemǝ ⱪilalisun?
12 Your vows are upon me, O God; I will render thank offerings to You.
Sanga ⱪilƣan wǝdilirimgǝ wapa ⱪilimǝn, i Huda; Sanga tǝxǝkkür ⱪurbanliⱪlirini sunimǝn.
13 For You have delivered my soul from death, and my feet from stumbling, that I may walk before God in the light of life.
Qünki Sǝn jenimni ɵlümdin ⱪutuldurƣansǝn; Sǝn putlirimni putlixixtin saⱪlimamsǝn? Xuning bilǝn mǝn Hudaning ⱨuzurida, tiriklǝr turidiƣan yoruⱪluⱪta mangimǝn.
