Psalms 61

1 To the chief Musician. On a stringed instrument. [A Psalm] of David. Hear, O God, my cry; attend unto my prayer.

Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, tarliq sazlar bilen oqulsun dep Dawut yazghan küy: — I Xuda, peryadimni anglighaysen; Duayimgha qulaq salghaysen!

2 From the end of the earth will I call unto thee, when my heart is overwhelmed: thou wilt lead me on to a rock which is too high for me.

Yerning chet-chetliride turup, Yürikim zeipliship ketkende, Men Sanga murajiet qilimen: — Sen méni özümdin yuqiri Qoram Tashqa yétekleysen!

3 For thou hast been a refuge for me, a strong tower from before the enemy.

Chünki Sen manga panahgah, Düshminim aldida mustehkem munar bolup kelgensen.

4 I will sojourn in thy tent for ever; I will take refuge in the covert of thy wings. (Selah)

Men chédiringni menggülük turalghum qilimen; Qanatliring sayiside panah tapimen. (Sélah)

5 For thou, O God, hast heard my vows; thou hast given [me] the inheritance of those that fear thy name.

Chünki Sen, i Xuda, qesemlirimni angliding; Özüngdin eyminidighanlargha tewe mirasni mangimu berdingsen.

6 Thou wilt add days to the days of the king: his years shall be as many generations.

Padishahning künlirige kün qoshup uzartisen; Uning yilliri dewrdin-dewrgiche bolidu.

7 He shall abide before God for ever: bestow loving-kindness and truth, that they may preserve him.

U Xudaning aldida menggü höküm süridu; Uni aman saqlashqa muhebbet we heqiqetni békitip teminligeysen;

8 So will I sing forth thy name for ever, performing my vows from day to day.

Shuning bilen aldingda ichken qesemlirimge her küni emel qilimen; Men namingni menggü küyleymen!