Psalms 27
1 The psalm of David before he was anointed. The Lord is my light and my salvation, whom shall I fear? The Lord is the protector of my life: of whom shall I be afraid?
Dawut yazghan küy: — Perwerdigar méning nurum we nijatliqimdur; Men yene kimdin qorqay? Perwerdigar hayatimning qorghinidur; Men kimning aldida titrey?
2 Whilst the wicked draw near against me, to eat my flesh. My enemies that trouble me, have themselves been weakened, and have fallen.
Yamanliq qilghuchilar «Uning etlirini yeyli» dep manga hujum qilghanda, Reqiblirim, düshmenlirim manga yéqinlashqanda, Putliship, yiqildi ular.
3 If armies in camp should stand together against me, my heart shall not fear. If a battle should rise up against me, in this will I be confident.
Zor qoshun bargah qurup méni qorshawgha alsimu, Qelbimde héch qorqunch yoq; Manga urush qozghisimu, yenila xatirjem turiwérimen.
4 One thing I have asked of the Lord, this will I seek after; that I may dwell in the house of the Lord all the days of my life. That I may see the delight of the Lord, and may visit his temple.
Perwerdigardin birla nersini tilep keldim; Men shuninggha intilimektimenki: — Ömür boyi Perwerdigarning öyide bolsam, Perwerdigarning güzellikige qarap yürsem, Uning ibadetxanisida turup, yéteklishige muyesser bolsam, deymen.
5 For he hath hidden me in his tabernacle; in the day of evils, he hath protected me in the secret place of his tabernacle.
Béshimgha kün chüshkende, U méni sayiwini astigha alidu; Méni chédirining ichide aman saqlap yoshuruwalidu. U méni uyultash üstige muqim turghuzidu.
6 He hath exalted me upon a rock: and now he hath lifted up my head above my enemies. I have gone round, and have offered up in his tabernacle a sacrifice of jubilation: I will sing, and recite a psalm to the Lord.
Shunga hazir etrapimdiki düshmenlirim aldida béshim yuqiri kötürülidu. Uning muqeddes chédirida tentene qilip qurbanliqlar sunimen; Naxsha-küyler éytimen, munajatlarni éytimen Perwerdigargha!
7 Hear, O Lord, my voice, with which I have cried to thee: have mercy on me and hear me.
Nida qilghinimda awazimni anglighaysen, i Perwerdigar; Manga méhir-shepqet körsitip, ijabet qilghaysen.
8 My heart hath said to thee: My face hath sought thee: thy face, O Lord, will I still seek.
Öz könglüm: «Uning didarini izdenglar!» deydu; Didaringni, i Perwerdigar, özüm izdeymen.
9 Turn not away thy face from me; decline not in thy wrath from thy servant. Be thou my helper, forsake me not; do not thou despise me, O God my Saviour.
Mendin Özüngni qachurmighaysen! Ghezeplen’gende qulungni néri qoghlimighaysen; Sen méningdin yardimingni ayimay kelding; Sen mendin ayrilmighaysen, méni tashliwetmigeysen, i Nijatkarim Xuda!
10 For my father and my mother have left me: but the Lord hath taken me up.
Ata-anam méni tashliwetsimu, Perwerdigar méni quchiqigha alidu.
11 Set me, O Lord, a law in thy way, and guide me in the right path, because of my enemies.
Manga Öz yolungni ögetkeysen, i Perwerdigar; Küshendilirim [paylap yürmekte], Méni tüz yolgha bashlighaysen.
12 Deliver me not over to the will of them that trouble me; for unjust witnesses have risen up against me; and iniquity hath lied to itself.
Méni reqiblirimning meylige tapshurmighaysen, Chünki manga qara chaplashmaqchi bolghan yalghanchilar xéli köptur, Ularning nepeslirimu zorawanliqtur.
13 I believe to see the good things of the Lord in the land of the living.
Ah, Perwerdigarning méhribanliqini tiriklerning zéminide körüshke közüm yetmigen bolsa...!
14 Expect the Lord, do manfully, and let thy heart take courage, and wait thou for the Lord.
Perwerdigarni telmürüp kütkin! Jigerlik bol, qelbing merdane bolsun! Shundaq qil, Perwerdigarni telmürüp kütkin!
