< Psalms 59 >

1 To the chief music-maker; put to At-tashheth. Michtam. Of David. When Saul sent, and they were watching the house, to put him to death. Take me out of the hands of the cruel ones, O my God; keep me safe from those who come up against me.
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, «Halak qilmighaysen» dégen ahangda oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan «Mixtam» küyi; (bu [küy] Saul padishah Dawutning öyini közleshke paylaqchilarni ewetip, uni öltürüwetmekchi bolghan chaghda yézilghan): — I Xudayim, düshmenlirimning changgilidin qutquzghaysen; Manga qarshi turghanlardin méni égizde aman saqlighaysen.
2 Take me out of the power of the workers of evil, and keep me safe from the men of blood.
Méni yamanliq qilghuchilar changgilidin qutquzuwalghaysen, Qanxor ademlerdin méni qutquzghaysen.
3 For see, they are watching in secret for my soul; the strong have come together against me? but not because of my sin, or my evil-doing, O Lord.
Chünki mana, ular jénimni élish üchün paylimaqta, Zorawanlar manga qarshi top bolushup qestleshmekte; Bu [qilghini] mende bolghan birer asiyliq üchün emes, Yaki gunahim üchün emes, i Perwerdigar;
4 For no sin of mine they go quickly and get themselves ready; be awake and come to my help, and see.
Mende héch sewenlik bolmisimu, ular yügürüp manga qarshi sep salidu; Méning yardimimge kélishke oyghan, [Halimni] neziringge alghaysen.
5 You, O Lord God of armies, are the God of Israel; come now and give punishment to the nations; have no mercy on any workers of deceit. (Selah)
I Perwerdigar, samawiy qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Xuda, Israilning Xudasi, Barliq el-yurtlarni sotlap-jazalashqa ornungdin turghaysen; Qestleshni niyet qilghüchilarning héchqaysisigha rehim qilmighaysen. (Sélah)
6 They come back in the evening; they make a noise like a dog, and go round the town.
Ular kéchisi qaytip kélip, ghaljir ittek ghazh-ghuzh qilip, Sheherni aylinip laghaylap yürmekte.
7 See, hate is dropping from their lips; curses are on their tongues: they say, Who gives attention to it?
Qara, ularning aghzidin éqiwatqan shölgeylirini! Lewliridin qilichlar chiqip turidu; Ular: «Kim angliyalaydu?» — deydu.
8 But you are laughing at them, O Lord; you will make sport of all the nations.
Lékin Sen Perwerdigar ularni mesxire qilisen; Barliq ellerni mazaq qilisen!
9 O my strength, I will put my hope in you; because God is my strong tower.
I méning küchüm Bolghuchi! Men Sanga telmürüp qarap yürimen; Chünki Xuda méning yuqiri panahgahimdur.
10 The God of my mercy will go before me: God will let me see my desire effected on my haters.
Manga özgermes muhebbitini körsetküchi Xuda méning aldimda mangidu; Xuda manga düshmenlerning meghlubiyitini körsitidu.
11 Put them not to death, for so my people will keep the memory of them: let them be sent in all directions by your power; make them low, O Lord our saviour.
Biraq, [i Xuda], bularni qetl qilmay turghay; Bolmisa méning xelqim Séni untuydu. Öz küchüng bilen ularni sersan qilghaysen, Ularning béshini éghirlashturghaysen; I Reb, bizning qalqinimiz!
12 Because of the sin of their mouths and the word of their lips, let them even be taken in their pride; and for their curses and their deceit,
Ularning aghzining buzuqluqi tüpeylidin, Lewlirining sözliri tüpeylidin, Ulardin chiqiwatqan qarghashlar hem aldamchiliqlar tüpeylidin, Ular öz tekebburluqi ichide tuzaqqa chüshkey!
13 Put an end to them in your wrath, put an end to them, so that they may not be seen again; let them see that God is ruling in Jacob and to the ends of the earth. (Selah)
Gheziping bilen bu ishlargha xatime bergeysen, Xatime bergeysen! Shuning bilen ular yoq bolidu; Shuning bilen yer yüznining chet-chetlirigiche Xudaning heqiqeten Yaqupqa hökümdarliq qilidighanliqi ayan bolghay! (Sélah)
14 And in the evening let them come back, and make a noise like a dog, and go round the town.
Derweqe, ular hazirghiche kéchisi qaytip kélip, ghaljir ittek ghazh-ghuzh qilip, Sheherni aylinip laghaylap yüridu.
15 Let them go wandering up and down in search of food, and be there all night if they have not enough.
Itlardek ular ozuq izdep her yerde qatraydu; Qarni toymighuche huwlap yürmekte;
16 But I will make songs of your power; yes, I will give cries of joy for your mercy in the morning; because you have been my strength and my high tower in the day of my trouble.
Lékin men bolsam qudritingni küyleymen, Berheq, seherlerde özgermes muhebbitingni naxsha qilip yangritimen; Chünki Sen men üchün yuqiri qorghan, Éghir künlirimde panahgah bolup kelgensen.
17 To you, O my strength, will I make my song: because God is my high tower, even the God of my mercy.
I méning küchüm Bolghuchi, Sanga küylerni éytimen; Chünki Xuda méning yuqiri qorghinimdur, Manga özgermes muhebbet körsetküchi Xudayimdur.

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