Psalms 55
1 To the chief Musician. On stringed instruments: an instruction. Of David. Give ear to my prayer, O God; and hide not thyself from my supplication.
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup, tarliⱪ sazlar bilǝn oⱪulsun dǝp, Dawut yazƣan «Masⱪil»: — I Huda, duayimni angliƣaysǝn; Tilikimdin ɵzüngni ⱪaqurmiƣaysǝn,
2 Attend unto me, and answer me: I wander about in my plaint, and I moan aloud,
Manga ⱪulaⱪ selip, jawab bǝrgǝysǝn; Mǝn dad-pǝryad iqidǝ kezip, Aⱨ-zar qekip yürimǝn;
3 Because of the voice of the enemy; because of the oppression of the wicked: for they cast iniquity upon me, and in anger they persecute me.
Sǝwǝbi düxmǝnning tǝⱨditliri, rǝzillǝrning zulumliri; Ular beximƣa awariqiliklǝrni tɵkidu; Ular ƣǝzǝplinip manga adawǝt saⱪlaydu.
4 My heart is writhing within me, and the terrors of death are fallen upon me.
Iqimdǝ yürikim tolƣinip kǝtti; Ɵlüm wǝⱨxǝtliri wujudumni ⱪaplidi.
5 Fear and trembling are come upon me, and horror hath overwhelmed me.
Ⱪorⱪunq wǝ titrǝk beximƣa qüxti, Dǝⱨxǝt meni qɵmküwaldi.
6 And I said, Oh that I had wings like a dove! I would fly away, and be at rest;
Mǝn: — «Kǝptǝrdǝk ⱪanitim bolsiqu kaxki, Uqup berip aramgaⱨ tapar idim» — dedim.
7 Behold, I would flee afar off, I would lodge in the wilderness; (Selah)
— «Yiraⱪ jaylarƣa ⱪeqip, Qɵl-bayawanlarda makanlixar idim; (Selaⱨ)
8 I would hasten my escape from the stormy wind, from the tempest.
Boran-qapⱪunlardin, Ⱪara ⱪuyundin ⱪeqip, panaⱨgaⱨƣa aldirar idim!».
9 Swallow [them] up, Lord; divide their tongue: for I have seen violence and strife in the city.
Ularni yutuwǝtkǝysǝn, i Rǝb; Tillirini bɵlüwǝtkǝysǝn; Qünki xǝⱨǝr iqidǝ zorawanliⱪ ⱨǝm jedǝlhorluⱪni kɵrdüm.
10 Day and night they go about it upon the walls thereof; and iniquity and mischief are in the midst of it.
Ular keqǝ-kündüz sepillǝr üstidǝ ƣadiyip yürmǝktǝ; Xǝⱨǝr iqini ⱪabaⱨǝt wǝ xumluⱪ ⱪaplidi.
11 Perversities are in the midst thereof; and oppression and deceit depart not from its streets.
Ⱨaram arzu-ⱨǝwǝslǝr uning iqidǝ turidu, Sahtiliⱪ wǝ ⱨiylǝ-mikirlik, koqilardin kǝtmǝydu.
12 For it is not an enemy that hath reproached me — then could I have borne it; neither is it he that hateth me that hath magnified [himself] against me — then would I have hidden myself from him;
Əgǝr düxmǝn meni mǝshirǝ ⱪilƣan bolsa, uningƣa sǝwr ⱪilattim; Biraⱪ meni kǝmsitip, ɵzini mahtiƣan adǝm manga ɵqmǝnlǝrdin ǝmǝs idi; Əgǝr xundaⱪ bolƣan bolsa, uningdin ɵzümni ⱪaqurattim;
13 But it was thou, a man mine equal, mine intimate, my familiar friend. ...
Lekin buni ⱪilƣan sǝn ikǝnlikingni — Mening buradirim, sirdixim, ǝziz dostum bolup qiⱪixingni oylimaptimǝn!
14 We who held sweet intercourse together. To the house of God we walked amid the throng.
Halayiⱪⱪa ⱪetilip, Hudaning ɵyigǝ ikkimiz billǝ mangƣaniduⱪ, Ɵzara xerin paranglarda bolƣaniduⱪ;
15 Let death seize upon them, let them go down alive into Sheol. For wickedness is in their dwellings, in their midst. (Sheol h7585)
Muxundaⱪ [satⱪunlarni] ɵlüm tuyuⱪsiz qɵqitiwǝtsun! Ular tǝⱨtisaraƣa tirik qüxkǝy! Qünki ularning makanlirida, ularning arisida rǝzillik turmaⱪta. (Sheol h7585)
16 As for me, unto God will I call; and Jehovah will save me.
Lekin mǝn bolsam, Hudaƣa nida ⱪilimǝn; Pǝrwǝrdigar meni ⱪutⱪuzidu.
17 Evening, and morning, and at noon, will I pray and moan aloud; and he will hear my voice.
Ətigini, ahximi wǝ qüxtǝ, Dǝrdimni tɵküp pǝryad kɵtürimǝn; U jǝzmǝn sadayimƣa ⱪulaⱪ salidu.
18 He hath redeemed my soul in peace from the battle against me: for there were many about me.
U manga ⱪarxi ⱪilinƣan jǝngdin meni aman ⱪilidu; Gǝrqǝ kɵp adǝmlǝr meni ⱪorxawƣa alƣan bolsimu.
19 God will hear, and afflict them: he that is seated of old, (Selah) ...because there is no change in them, and they fear not God.
Tǝngri — ǝzǝldin tǝhttǝ olturup kǝlgüqi! [U nalǝmni] anglap ularni bir tǝrǝp ⱪilidu; (Selaⱨ) Qünki ularda ⱨeq ɵzgirixlǝr bolmidi; Ular Hudadin ⱨeq ⱪorⱪmaydu.
20 He hath put forth his hands against such as are at peace with him; he hath profaned his covenant.
[Ⱨeliⱪi buradirim] ɵzi bilǝn dost bolƣanlarƣa muxt kɵtürdi; Ɵz ǝⱨdisini buzup taxlidi.
21 Smooth were the milky [words] of his mouth, but his heart was war; his words were softer than oil, yet are they drawn swords.
Aƣzi seriⱪ maydinmu yumxaⱪ, Biraⱪ kɵngli jǝngdur uning; Uning sɵzliri yaƣdinmu siliⱪ, Əmǝliyǝttǝ suƣurup alƣan ⱪiliqlardur.
22 Cast thy burden upon Jehovah, and he will sustain thee: he will never suffer the righteous to be moved.
Yüküngni Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa taxlap ⱪoy, U seni yɵlǝydu; U ⱨǝⱪⱪaniylarni ⱨǝrgiz tǝwrǝtmǝydu.
23 And thou, O God, wilt bring them down into the pit of destruction: bloody and deceitful men shall not live out half their days. But as for me, I will confide in thee.
Biraⱪ, sǝn Huda axu rǝzillǝrni ⱨalakǝt ⱨangiƣa qüxürisǝn; Ⱪanhorlar wǝ ⱨiyligǝrlǝr ɵmrining yeriminimu kɵrmǝydu; Biraⱪ mǝn bolsam, sanga tayinimǝn.
