< Psalms 17 >

1 The prayer of David. Hear, O Lord, my justice: attend to my supplication. Give ear unto my prayer, which proceedeth not from deceitful lips.
Dawutning duasi: — Heqqaniy telepni angla, i Perwerdigar, méning nidayimgha köngül qoyghin; Méning duayimgha qulaq salghin, U yalghanchi lewlerdin chiqqan emes.
2 Let my judgment come forth from thy countenance: let thy eyes behold the things that are equitable.
Huzurungdin hökümüm chiqirilghay! Közüng néme durus ikenlikini perq etkey!
3 Thou hast proved my heart, and visited it by night, thou hast tried me by fire: and iniquity hath not been found in me.
Sen méning qelbimni sinighansen, Sen kéchidimu manga yéqinliship közetting; Sen méni tawlap közüngdin kechürdingsen, Méningdin héchbir sewenlik tapalmiding; Könglümde: Aghzim itaetsizlik qilmisun! — dep niyet qildim.
4 That my mouth may not speak the works of men: for the sake of the words of thy lips, I have kept hard ways.
Adem balilirining hayattiki ishlirida, Lewliringdin chiqqan sözler bilen zorawanlarning yolliridin özümni néri qildim.
5 Perfect thou my goings in thy paths: that my footsteps be not moved.
Méning qedemlirim yolliringdin chiqmighan, Putlirim téyilip ketmigen.
6 I have cried to thee, for thou, O God, hast heard me: O incline thy ear unto me, and hear my words.
Men Sanga iltija qildim, Chünki tileklirimni ijabet qilisen, i Tengrim; Manga qulaq salghin, Sözlirimni anglighin.
7 Shew forth thy wonderful mercies; thou who savest them that trust in thee.
I, Özüngge tayan’ghanlarni qarshi chiqquchilardin ong qolung bilen Qutquzghuchi, Karametliringni körsitip, özgermes muhebbitingni ayan qilghaysen!
8 From them that resist thy right hand keep me, as the apple of thy eye. Protect me under the shadow of thy wings.
Méni köz qarichuqungdek saqlighaysen; Qanatliring sayiside méni yoshurghaysen;
9 From the face of the wicked who have afflicted me. My enemies have surrounded my soul:
Méni bulimaqchi bolghan rezil ademlerdin, Méni qorshiwalghan esheddiy küshendilirimdin yoshurghin;
10 They have shut up their fat: their mouth hath spoken proudly.
Ularning baghrini may qaplap, qétip ketken; Ularning éghizliri tekebburlarche sözleydu;
11 They have cast me forth and now they have surrounded me: they have set their eyes bowing down to the earth.
Ular yolimizni toriwélip, Bizni yerge urushqa közini alaytip,
12 They have taken me, as a lion prepared for the prey; and as a young lion dwelling in secret places.
Oljigha ach közlük bilen tikilgen shirdek, Yoshurun jaylarda marap yüridighan yash shirdektur.
13 Arise, O Lord, disappoint him and supplant him; deliver my soul from the wicked one: thy sword
Ornungdin turghaysen, i Perwerdigar, Uning yolini tosup, yer bilen yeksan qilghaysen, Jénimni rezil ademdin qutquzghin, qiliching bilen;
14 From the enemies of thy hand. O Lord, divide them from the few of the earth in their life: their belly is filled from thy hidden stores. They are full of children: and they have left to their little ones the rest of their substance.
[Méni] Öz qolung bilen kishilerdin, Yeni mushu dewrdiki kishilerdin qutquzghin; Ularning nésiwisi bolsa mushu dunyadiladur; Sen ularning qarnini németliring bilen toldurisen; Ularning köngli perzentliri bilen qandi, Balilirigha bayliqlirini qalduridu.
15 But as for me, I will appear before thy sight in justice: I shall be satisfied when thy glory shall appear.
Men bolsam, heqqaniyliqta yüzüngge qarighuchi bolimen; Oyghan’ghinimda, Séning didaringdin söyünimen!

< Psalms 17 >