Psalms 69
1 To the chief Musician. Upon Shoshannim. [A Psalm] of David. Save me, O God; for the waters are come in unto [my] soul.
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, «Niluperler» dégen ahangda oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan küy: — Méni qutquzghaysen, i Xuda! Sular jénimdin ötti;
2 I sink in deep mire, where there is no standing; I am come into the depths of waters, and the flood overfloweth me.
Turghudek jay yoq chongqur patqaqliqqa chöküp kettim; Suning chongqur yérige chüshüp kettim, Kelkün méni gherq qildi.
3 I am weary with my crying, my throat is parched; mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
Peryadlirimdin halimdin kettim; Gallirim qurup ketti; Xudayimgha telmürüp, közümdin kétey dep qaldim;
4 They that hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of my head; they that would destroy me, being mine enemies wrongfully, are mighty: then I restored that which I took not away.
Sewebsiz manga öch bolghanlar chachlirimdinmu köptur; Méni yoqatmaqchi bolghanlar, Qara chaplap men bilen düshmenlishidighanlar küchlüktur; Shu chaghda özüm bulimighan nersini qayturimen.
5 Thou, O God, knowest my foolishness, and my trespasses are not hidden from thee.
I Xuda, méning nadanliqim özüngge ayan; Méning qebihliklirim Sendin yoshurun emestur.
6 Let not them that wait on thee, Lord, Jehovah of hosts, be ashamed through me; let not those that seek thee be confounded through me, O God of Israel.
Méning sewebimdin, i Reb, samawiy qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar, Özüngge umid baghlap kütkenler yerge qarap qalmighay; I Israilning Xudasi, Özüngni izdigüchiler méning sewebimdin shermende bolmighay;
7 Because for thy sake I have borne reproach; confusion hath covered my face.
Chünki Séni dep men reswachiliqqa uchridim; Shermendilik yüzümge chaplandi.
8 I am become a stranger unto my brethren, and an alien unto my mother's sons;
Men öz qérindashlirimgha yat, Anamning balilirigha yaqa yurtluq boldum.
9 For the zeal of thy house hath devoured me, and the reproaches of them that reproach thee have fallen upon me.
Chünki méni [muqeddes] öyüngge bolghan otluq muhebbet chulghuwalghanidi; Sanga haqaret qilghanlarning haqaretlirimu méning üstümge chüshti;
10 And I wept, my soul was fasting: that also was to my reproach; —
Men yighlidim, jénim roza tutti, Bumu manga eyib dep qaraldi.
11 And I made sackcloth my garment: then I became a proverb to them.
Men bözni kiyimim qilip kiysem, Shuning bilen ularning söz-chöchikige qaldim.
12 They that sit in the gate talk of me, and [I am] the song of the drunkards.
Sheher qowuqida olturghanlarning tene gépige qaldim, Meyxorlarning naxshisining témisi boldum.
13 But as for me, my prayer is unto thee, Jehovah, in an acceptable time: O God, in the abundance of thy loving-kindness answer me, according to the truth of thy salvation:
Biraq men shepqitingni körsetken waqtingda duayimni sanga nishanlidim, i Perwerdigar; I Xuda, özgermes muhebbitingning zorluqidin, Nijatliq ishenchide manga jawab bergeysen;
14 Deliver me out of the mire, let me not sink; let me be delivered from them that hate me, and out of the depths of waters.
Méni patqaqliqtin qutquzuwalghaysen, Méni chöktürmigeysen; Manga öchmen bolghanlardin, Suning chongqur yéridin qutuldurghaysen;
15 Let not the flood of waters overflow me, neither let the deep swallow me up; and let not the pit shut its mouth upon me.
Kelkün sulirigha méni gherq qildurmighaysen; Déngiz teglirigimu méni yutquzmighaysen; [Tégi] yoq hangning méni hap étip aghzini yumuwélishigha yol qoymighaysen!
16 Answer me, O Jehovah; for thy loving-kindness is good: according to the abundance of thy tender mercies, turn toward me;
Duayimni ijabet qilghaysen, i Perwerdigar, Chünki özgermes muhebbiting yaxshidur; Mol rehimdilliqing bilen manga yüzlen’geysen;
17 And hide not thy face from thy servant, for I am in trouble: answer me speedily.
Jamilingni qulungdin yoshurmighaysen; Chünki béshimgha kün chüshti; Tézdin manga jawab bergeysen.
18 Draw nigh unto my soul, be its redeemer; ransom me because of mine enemies.
Jénimgha yéqinlashqaysen, Uninggha hemjemet-qutquzghuchi bolghaysen; Düshmenlirim aldida méni hörlükke chiqarghaysen;
19 Thou knowest my reproach, and my shame, and my dishonour: mine adversaries are all before thee.
Özüng méning reswaliqta hem hörmetsizlikte qalghinimni, Qandaq haqaretlen’ginimni bilisen; Reqiblirimning hemmisi Özüngge ayandur.
20 Reproach hath broken my heart, and I am overwhelmed: and I looked for sympathy, but there was none; and for comforters, but I found none.
Haqaret qelbimni pare qildi; Men qayghugha chömüp kettim; Azghine hésdashliqqa telmürgen bolsammu, yoq boldi; Teselli bergüchilernimu izdidim, lékin birsinimu uchritalmidim.
21 Yea, they gave me gall for my food, and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
Berheq, ular ozuqumgha öt süyi, Ussuzluqumgha sirkini berdi.
22 Let their table become a snare before them, and their very welfare a trap;
Ularning dastixini özlirige qiltaq, Ularning halawiti qapqan bolghay.
23 Let their eyes be darkened, that they see not, and make their loins continually to shake.
Közliri torliship körmeydighan bolup ketkey; Bel-putlirini titrekke salghaysen;
24 Pour out thine indignation upon them, and let the fierceness of thine anger take hold of them.
Qehringni ularning üstige chüshürgeysen, Ghezipingning otliri ulargha tutashqay;
25 Let their habitation be desolate; let there be no dweller in their tents.
Ularning makani xarabe bolghay, Chédirliri chölderep qalghay;
26 For they persecute him whom thou hast smitten, and they talk for the sorrow of those whom thou hast wounded.
Chünki ular Sen urghan’gha téximu ziyankeshlik qilmaqta; Sen zeximlendürgenlerning azabigha gep bilen azab qoshmaqta.
27 Add iniquity unto their iniquity, and let them not come into thy righteousness.
Ularning gunahigha gunah qoshqaysen, Heqqaniyliqingning nésiwisige ularni érishtürmigeysen.
28 Let them be blotted out of the book of life, and not be written with the righteous.
Ular hayatliq deptiridin öchürülgey; Heqqaniylarning qatarigha pütülmigey.
29 But I am afflicted and sorrowful: let thy salvation, O God, set me secure on high.
Biraq men bolsam bir ézilgen derdmen; Nijatliqing, i Xuda, méni yuqirigha kötürüp qutquzghay;
30 I will praise the name of God with a song, and will magnify him with thanksgiving;
Men munajat oqup Xudaning namini medhiyileymen; Teshekkürler bilen uni ulughlaymen;
31 And it shall please Jehovah more than an ox, — a bullock with horns and cloven hoofs.
Bu bolsa Perwerdigarni xursen qilish üchün, Öküz teqdim qilghandin ewzeldur; Münggüz-tuyaqliri saq torpaq bergendinmu artuqtur.
32 The meek shall see it, they shall be glad; ye that seek God, your heart shall live.
Yawash möminler buni körüp xushal bolidu; Xudani izdigenler — Qelbinglar yéngilinidu.
33 For Jehovah heareth the needy, and despiseth not his prisoners.
Chünki Perwerdigar yoqsullarning iltijasini anglaydu, Özige tewe esir qilin’ghanlarni u kemsitmeydu;
34 Let heavens and earth praise him; the seas, and everything that moveth therein.
Asman-zémin Uni medhiyilisun! Déngiz-okyanlar hem ularda yürgüchi barliq janiwarlar Uni medhiyiligey!
35 For God will save Zion, and will build the cities of Judah; and they shall dwell there, and possess it:
Chünki Xuda Zionni qutquzidu; Yehudaning sheherlirini qayta bina qilidu; Ular ashu yerde olturaqliship, igilik tikleydu.
36 And the seed of his servants shall inherit it, and they that love his name shall dwell therein.
Uning qullirining nesilliri uninggha miras bolidu, Uning namini söygenler u yerlerde makanlishidu.
