< Psalms 7 >

1 A Shiggaion of David, which he sang to the LORD concerning the words of Cush, a Benjamite. O LORD my God, I take refuge in You; save me and deliver me from all my pursuers,
Dawutning «Xiggaon»i: — Kux isimlik bir Binyaminliⱪning sɵzliri toƣruluⱪ eytⱪan küyi: — I Pǝrwǝrdigar, mening Hudayim, mǝn Sanga tayandim; Ulardin biri xirdǝk meni titma-titma ⱪiliwǝtmisun, Ⱪutⱪuzƣuqi yoⱪluⱪidin paydilinip meni eziwǝtmisun, Meni barliⱪ ⱪoƣliƣuqilardin ⱪutⱪuzƣin, Ulardin halas ⱪilƣin;
2 or they will shred my soul like a lion and tear me to pieces with no one to rescue me.
3 O LORD my God, if I have done this, if injustice is on my hands,
I Pǝrwǝrdigar Hudayim, ǝgǝr ⱪolumda ⱪǝbiⱨlik ⱪilƣan bolsam, Əgǝr xundaⱪ ⱪilƣan bolsam: —
4 if I have rewarded my ally with evil, if I have plundered my foe without cause,
Əgǝr mǝn bilǝn inaⱪ ɵtküqigǝ yamanliⱪ ⱪayturƣan bolsam, — (Əksiqǝ mǝn bilǝn bikardin-bikar düxmǝnlǝxkǝnnimu ⱪutⱪuzdum) —
5 then may my enemy pursue me and overtake me; may he trample me to the ground and leave my honor in the dust.
— Undaⱪta, düxmǝn meni ⱪoƣlap tutuwalsun, U jenimni qǝylǝp yǝr bilǝn yǝksan ⱪilsun, Xɵⱨritimni tupraⱪⱪa kɵmsun!
6 Arise, O LORD, in Your anger; rise up against the fury of my enemies. Awake, my God, and ordain judgment.
I Pǝrwǝrdigar, ƣǝziping bilǝn ornungdin turƣin, Meni ǝzgǝnlǝrning ⱪǝⱨrigǝ taⱪabil turuxⱪa ⱪǝddingni rusliƣin, Wǝ mening üqün oyƣanƣin; Sǝn sot wǝ ⱨɵkümni bekitkǝnidingƣu!
7 Let the assembled peoples gather around You; take Your seat over them on high.
Hǝlⱪlǝrdin bolƣan jamaǝt ǝtirapingƣa olixidu; Sǝn ular üqün pǝlǝktiki ornungƣa ⱪaytip barƣaysǝn.
8 The LORD judges the peoples; vindicate me, O LORD, according to my righteousness and integrity.
Pǝrwǝrdigar hǝlⱪlǝrning üstidin ⱨɵküm qiⱪiridu; I Pǝrwǝrdigar, ɵz ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪim boyiqǝ, Wǝ ɵzümdǝ bolƣan durusliⱪim boyiqǝ, Manga ⱨɵküm qiⱪarƣaysǝn.
9 Put an end to the evil of the wicked, but establish the righteous, O righteous God who searches hearts and minds.
Aⱨ, rǝzillǝrning yamanliⱪi ahirlaxsun! Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniy adǝmni qing turƣuzƣaysǝn; I, adǝm ⱪǝlblirini ⱨǝm iqlirini siniƣuqi ⱨǝⱪⱪaniy Huda!
10 My shield is with God, who saves the upright in heart.
Mening ⱪalⱪinim bolsa, Durus niyǝtliklǝrni ⱪutⱪuzƣuqi Hudadidur;
11 God is a righteous judge and a God who feels indignation each day.
Huda adil sotqidur, U kün boyi gunaⱨtin rǝnjiydiƣan Ilaⱨtur;
12 If one does not repent, God will sharpen His sword; He has bent and strung His bow.
Birsi [yaman] yolidin yanmisa, U ⱪiliqini bilǝydu, Ya oⱪini tartip bǝtlǝp ⱪoyidu.
13 He has prepared His deadly weapons; He ordains His arrows with fire.
Xundaⱪ adǝmlǝr üqün U ɵlüm ⱪorallirini tǝyyarlidi; U oⱪlirini kɵydürgüqi oⱪ ⱪildi.
14 Behold, the wicked man travails with evil; he conceives trouble and births falsehood.
Mana, muxundaⱪ kixilǝr tolƣaⱪta ⱪǝbiⱨlik tuƣmaⱪqi, Uning boyida ⱪalƣini yamanliⱪtur; Uning tuƣⱪini bolsa sahtiliⱪtur.
15 He has dug a hole and hollowed it out; he has fallen into a pit of his own making.
U bir orini kolap, uni qongⱪur ⱪildi; U ɵzi koliƣan oriƣa yiⱪilip qüxti.
16 His trouble recoils on himself, and his violence falls on his own head.
Ɵzining yamanliⱪi bexiƣa ⱪaytip kelidu, Ɵz zorawanliⱪi bolsa ɵz üstigǝ ⱪaytip qüxidu.
17 I will thank the LORD for His righteousness and sing praise to the name of the LORD Most High.
Mǝn Pǝrwǝrdigarni ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪi bilǝn mǝdⱨiyǝlǝymǝn, Ⱨǝmmidin yuⱪiri turƣuqi Pǝrwǝrdigarning namini yangritip, küy ⱪilip eytimǝn.

< Psalms 7 >