< Psalms 58 >

1 For the choirmaster. To the tune of “Do Not Destroy.” A Miktam of David. Do you indeed speak justly, O rulers? Do you judge uprightly, O sons of men?
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, «Halak qilmighaysen» dégen ahangda oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan «Mixtam» küyi: — I qudret igiliri, siler heqiqeten adaletni sözlewatamsiler? I insan baliliri, adil höküm chiqiramsiler?
2 No, in your hearts you devise injustice; with your hands you mete out violence on the earth.
Yaq, siler könglünglerde yamanliq teyyarlaysiler; Yer yüzide öz qolunglar bilen qilidighan zorawanliqni ölchewatisiler.
3 The wicked are estranged from the womb; the liars go astray from birth.
Reziller anisining qorsiqidila ézip kétidu; Ular tughulupla yoldin adiship, yalghan sözleydu.
4 Their venom is like the venom of a snake, like a cobra that shuts its ears,
Ularning zehiri yilanning zehiridur; Ular öz quliqini pütük qilghan gas kobra yilandek,
5 refusing to hear the tune of the charmer who skillfully weaves his spell.
Meyli yilanchilar shunche chirayliq séhirlisimu, U ney awazigha qet’iy qulaq salmaydu.
6 O God, shatter their teeth in their mouths; O LORD, tear out the fangs of the lions.
I Xuda, ularning aghzidiki chishlirini sunduruwetkeysen! Mushu yash shirlarning tongkay chishlirini chéqiwetkeysen, i Perwerdigar!
7 May they vanish like water that runs off; when they draw the bow, may their arrows be blunted.
Ular éqip ketken sulardek ötüp ketkey; Ular oqlarni chenlep atqanda, Oqliri uchsiz bolup ketkey!
8 Like a slug that dissolves in its slime, like a woman’s stillborn child, may they never see the sun.
Qulule yol mangghanda izi yoqilip ketkendek, Ular yoqap ketsun; Ayalning chüshüp ketken hamilisidek, Ular kün körmisun!
9 Before your pots can feel the burning thorns— whether green or dry— He will sweep them away.
Qazan yantaqlarning issiqini sezgüche, (Meyli ular yumran péti, yaki ot tutashqan bolsun) U ularni tozutiwétidu.
10 The righteous will rejoice when they see they are avenged; they will wash their feet in the blood of the wicked.
Heqqaniy adem [Xudaning] intiqamini körgende xushal bolidu; Öz izlirini rezillerning qénida yuyidu.
11 Then men will say, “There is surely a reward for the righteous! There is surely a God who judges the earth!”
Shunga ademler: «Derweqe, heqqaniylar üchün in’am bardur; Derweqe yer yüzide höküm yürgüzgüchi bir Xuda bardur» — deydu.

< Psalms 58 >