Psalms 139
1 To the chief Musician. A Psalm of David. Jehovah, thou hast searched me, and known [me].
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan küy: — I Perwerdigar, Sen méni tekshürüp chiqting, Hem méni bilip yetting;
2 Thou knowest my down-sitting and mine uprising, thou understandest my thought afar off;
Özüng olturghinimni, turghinimnimu bilisen; Yiraqta turuqluq könglümdikini bilisen.
3 Thou searchest out my path and my lying down, and art acquainted with all my ways;
Basqan qedemlirimni, yatqanlirimni ötkemengdin ötküzdung; Barliq yollirim Sanga ayandur.
4 For there is not yet a word on my tongue, [but] lo, O Jehovah, thou knowest it altogether.
Berheq, tilimgha bir söz kéle-kelmestinla, i Perwerdigar, Mana Sen buni eyni boyiche bilmey qalmaysen.
5 Thou hast beset me behind and before, and laid thy hand upon me.
Sen méni aldi-keynimdin orap turisen, Qolungni méning üstümge qondurghansen.
6 O knowledge too wonderful for me! it is high, I cannot [attain] unto it.
Bundaq bilim manga shunchilik tilsimat bilinidu! Shundaq yüksekki, men uni bilip yételmeydikenmen.
7 Whither shall I go from thy Spirit? and whither flee from thy presence?
Rohingdin néri bolushqa nelergimu baralayttim? Huzurungdin özümni qachurup nelerge baralayttim?
8 If I ascend up into the heavens thou art there; or if I make my bed in Sheol, behold, thou [art there]; (Sheol h7585)
Asmanlargha chiqsam, mana Sen ashu yerde; Tehtisarada orun salsammu, mana Sen shu yerde; (Sheol h7585)
9 [If] I take the wings of the dawn [and] dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea,
Seherning qanatlirini élip uchup, Déngizning eng chet yerliride tursam,
10 Even there shall thy hand lead me, and thy right hand shall hold me.
Hetta ashu jayda qolung méni yétekleydu, Ong qolung méni yöleydu.
11 And if I say, Surely darkness shall cover me, and the light about me be night;
Men: «Qarangghuluq méni yapsa, Etrapimdiki yoruqluq choqum kéche bolidu» — désem,
12 Even darkness hideth not from thee, and the night shineth as the day: the darkness is as the light.
Qarangghuluqmu Sendin yoshurunalmaydu, Kéchimu Sanga kündüzdek aydingdur, Qarangghuluqmu [Sanga] yoruqtektur.
13 For thou hast possessed my reins; thou didst cover me in my mother's womb.
Berhek, Sen méning ichlirimni yasighansen; Anamning qorsiqida méni toqughansen;
14 I will praise thee, for I am fearfully, wonderfully made. Marvellous are thy works; and [that] my soul knoweth right well.
Men Séni medhiyileymen, Chünki men sürlük we karamet yasalghanmen; Séning qilghanliring karamet tilsimattur; Buni jénim obdan bilidu.
15 My bones were not hidden from thee when I was made in secret, curiously wrought in the lower parts of the earth.
Men yoshurun jayda yasalghinimda, Yer tegliride epchillik bilen toqulup shekillendürülginimde, Ustixanlirim Sendin yoshurun emes idi.
16 Thine eyes did see my unformed substance, and in thy book all [my members] were written; [during many] days were they fashioned, when [as yet] there was none of them.
Ezalirim téxi apiride bolmighan künlerde, Ular yasiliwatqan künlerde, Közüng téxi shekillenmigen jismimni körüp yetkenidi; Ularning hemmisi alliburun deptiringde yézilghanidi.
17 But how precious are thy thoughts unto me, O God! how great is the sum of them!
Ah Tengrim, oyliring manga neqeder qimmetliktur! Ularning yighindisi shunche zordur!
18 [If] I would count them, they are more in number than the sand. When I awake, I am still with thee.
Ularni sanay désem, ular déngizdiki qumlardinmu köptur; Uyqudin közümni achsam, men yenila Sen bilen billidurmen!
19 Oh that thou wouldest slay the wicked, O God! And ye men of blood, depart from me.
Ah, Sen rezillerni öltürüwetseng iding, i Xuda! Qanxor kishiler, mendin yiraq bolush!
20 For they speak of thee wickedly, they take [thy name] in vain, thine enemies.
Chünki ular Séning toghruluq hiylilik bilen sözleydu; Séning sheherliring ular teripidin azduruldi.
21 Do not I hate them, O Jehovah, that hate thee? and do not I loathe them that rise up against thee?
Sanga öchmen bolghanlargha, i Perwerdigar, menmu öchqu? Sanga qarshi chiqqanlargha menmu yirginimen’ghu?
22 I hate them with perfect hatred; I account them mine enemies.
Ulargha chish-tirniqimghiche öchturmen; Ularni öz düshmenlirim dep hésablaymen.
23 Search me, O God, and know my heart; prove me, and know my thoughts;
Méni közitip tekshürgeysen, i Tengrim! Méning qelbimni bilip yetkeysen! Méni sinap, ghemlik oylirimni bilgeysen;
24 And see if there be any grievous way in me; and lead me in the way everlasting.
Mende [Özüngge] azar bergüdek yolning bar-yoqluqini körgeysen; We méni menggülük yolungda yétekligeysen!
