Psalms 16
1 Michtam of David. Preserve me, O God: for I trust in thee.
Dawut yazghan «Mixtam» küyi: Méni saqlighin, i Tengri, Chünki men Sanga tayinimen.
2 Thou [my soul] hast said to Jehovah, Thou art the Lord: my goodness [extendeth] not to thee; —
Méning jénim Perwerdigargha: «Sen méning Rebbimdursen; Sendin bashqa méning bext-saaditim yoqtur» — dédi.
3 To the saints that are on the earth, and to the excellent [thou hast said], In them is all my delight.
Yer yüzidiki muqeddes bendiliring bolsa, Ular aliyjanablardur, Ular méning hemme xushalliqimdur.
4 Their sorrows shall be multiplied that hasten after another: their drink-offerings of blood will I not offer, and I will not take up their names into my lips.
Kim bashqa ilahni izdeshke aldirisa, Ularning derdliri köpiyip kétidu. Gheyriy ilahlargha atap hediye qanlirini tökmeymen, Ularning namlirini tilimghimu almaymen.
5 Jehovah is the portion of mine inheritance and of my cup: thou maintainest my lot.
Perwerdigar bolsa méning mirasim hem qedehimdiki nésiwemdur; Chek tashlinip érishken nésiwemni özüng saqlaysen;
6 The lines are fallen unto me in pleasant places; yea, I have a goodly heritage.
[Nésiwemni belgiligen] siziqlar manga güzel yerlerni békitkendur; Berheq, méning güzel mirasim bardur!
7 I will bless Jehovah, who giveth me counsel; even in the nights my reins instruct me.
Manga nesihet bergen Perwerdigargha teshekkür-medhiye qayturimen; Hetta kéchilerdimu wijdanim manga ögitidu.
8 I have set Jehovah continually before me; because [he is] at my right hand, I shall not be moved.
Men Perwerdigarni herdaim köz aldimdin ketküzmeymen; U ong yénimda bolghachqa, Men hergiz tewrenmeymen.
9 Therefore my heart rejoiceth, and my glory exulteth; my flesh moreover shall dwell in hope.
Shunga méning qelbim shadlandi, Méning rohim téximu kötürülidu, Méning ténim aman-ésenlikte turidu;
10 For thou wilt not leave my soul to Sheol, neither wilt thou allow thy Holy One to see corruption. (Sheol h7585)
Chünki jénimni tehtisarada qaldurmaysen, Shundaqla Séning Muqeddes Bolghuchingni chirishtin saqlaysen. (Sheol h7585)
11 Thou wilt make known to me the path of life: thy countenance is fulness of joy; at thy right hand are pleasures for evermore.
Sen manga hayat yolini körsitisen; Huzurungda tolup tashqan shad-xuramliq bardur; Ong qolungda menggülük behre-lezzetlermu bardur.
