Psalms 13

1 To the chief Musician. A Psalm of David. How long, Jehovah, wilt thou forget me for ever? how long wilt thou hide thy face from me?

Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan küy: — I Perwerdigar, qachan’ghiche? Sen méni menggüge untumsen? Qachan’ghiche didaringni mendin yoshurisen?

2 How long shall I take counsel in my soul, with sorrow in my heart daily? how long shall mine enemy be exalted over me?

Qachan’ghiche herküni qayghurup, qelbimde? Qachan’ghiche düshminim mendin shadlinip ghalib yüridu?

3 Consider, answer me, O Jehovah my God! lighten mine eyes, lest I sleep the [sleep of] death;

Manga qara, manga jawab bergin, i Perwerdigar Xudayim! Ölüm uyqusi méni bésip kelgüche, Közümni yorutqaysen,

4 Lest mine enemy say, I have prevailed against him! [lest] mine adversaries be joyful when I am moved.

Düshminimning: «Men küchiyip uning üstidin ghelibe qildim» démesliki üchün, Reqiblirim sentürülgenlikimni körüp shadlanmasliqi üchün, [közümni yorutqaysen]!

5 As for me, I have confided in thy loving-kindness; my heart shall be joyful in thy salvation.

Biraq men bolsam Séning özgermes muhebbitingge özümni tapshurdum; Yürikim Séning nijatliqingdin shadlinidu;

6 I will sing unto Jehovah, for he hath dealt bountifully with me.

Men Perwerdigargha naxsha éytimen; Chünki U manga zor méhribanliqni körsetti.