Psalms 69
1 Unto the end, for them that shall be changed; for David. SAVE me, O God: for the waters are come in even unto my soul.
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, «Niluperler» dégen ahangda oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan küy: — Méni qutquzghaysen, i Xuda! Sular jénimdin ötti;
2 I stick fast in the mire of the deep: and there is no sure standing. I am come into the depth of the sea: and a tempest hath overwhelmed me.
Turghudek jay yoq chongqur patqaqliqqa chöküp kettim; Suning chongqur yérige chüshüp kettim, Kelkün méni gherq qildi.
3 I have laboured with crying; my jaws are become hoarse: my eyes have failed, whilst I hope in my God.
Peryadlirimdin halimdin kettim; Gallirim qurup ketti; Xudayimgha telmürüp, közümdin kétey dep qaldim;
4 They are multiplied above the hairs of my head, who hate me without cause. My enemies are grown strong who have wrongfully persecuted me: then did I pay 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 O God, thou knowest my foolishness; and my offences are not hidden from thee:
I Xuda, méning nadanliqim özüngge ayan; Méning qebihliklirim Sendin yoshurun emestur.
6 Let not them be ashamed for me, who look for thee, O Lord, the Lord of hosts. Let them not be confounded on my account, who seek thee, 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; shame hath covered my face.
Chünki Séni dep men reswachiliqqa uchridim; Shermendilik yüzümge chaplandi.
8 I am become a stranger to my brethren, and an alien to the sons of my mother.
Men öz qérindashlirimgha yat, Anamning balilirigha yaqa yurtluq boldum.
9 For the zeal of thy house hath eaten me up: and the reproaches of them that reproached thee are fallen upon me.
Chünki méni [muqeddes] öyüngge bolghan otluq muhebbet chulghuwalghanidi; Sanga haqaret qilghanlarning haqaretlirimu méning üstümge chüshti;
10 And I covered my soul in fasting: and it was made a reproach to me.
Men yighlidim, jénim roza tutti, Bumu manga eyib dep qaraldi.
11 And I made haircloth my garment: and I became a byword to them.
Men bözni kiyimim qilip kiysem, Shuning bilen ularning söz-chöchikige qaldim.
12 They that sat in the gate spoke against me: and they that drank wine made me their song.
Sheher qowuqida olturghanlarning tene gépige qaldim, Meyxorlarning naxshisining témisi boldum.
13 But as for me, my prayer is to thee, O Lord; for the time of thy good pleasure, O God. In the multitude of thy mercy hear me, in 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 Draw me out of the mire, that I may not stick fast: deliver me from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.
Méni patqaqliqtin qutquzuwalghaysen, Méni chöktürmigeysen; Manga öchmen bolghanlardin, Suning chongqur yéridin qutuldurghaysen;
15 Let not the tempest of water drown me, nor the deep swallow me up: and let not the pit shut her mouth upon me.
Kelkün sulirigha méni gherq qildurmighaysen; Déngiz teglirigimu méni yutquzmighaysen; [Tégi] yoq hangning méni hap étip aghzini yumuwélishigha yol qoymighaysen!
16 Hear me, O Lord, for thy mercy is kind; look upon me according to the multitude of thy tender mercies.
Duayimni ijabet qilghaysen, i Perwerdigar, Chünki özgermes muhebbiting yaxshidur; Mol rehimdilliqing bilen manga yüzlen’geysen;
17 And turn not away thy face from thy servant: for I am in trouble, hear me speedily.
Jamilingni qulungdin yoshurmighaysen; Chünki béshimgha kün chüshti; Tézdin manga jawab bergeysen.
18 Attend to my soul, and deliver it: save me because of my enemies.
Jénimgha yéqinlashqaysen, Uninggha hemjemet-qutquzghuchi bolghaysen; Düshmenlirim aldida méni hörlükke chiqarghaysen;
19 Thou knowest my reproach, and my confusion, and my shame.
Özüng méning reswaliqta hem hörmetsizlikte qalghinimni, Qandaq haqaretlen’ginimni bilisen; Reqiblirimning hemmisi Özüngge ayandur.
20 In thy sight are all they that afflict me; my heart hath expected reproach and misery. And I looked for one that would grieve together with me, but there was none: and for one that would comfort me, and I found none.
Haqaret qelbimni pare qildi; Men qayghugha chömüp kettim; Azghine hésdashliqqa telmürgen bolsammu, yoq boldi; Teselli bergüchilernimu izdidim, lékin birsinimu uchritalmidim.
21 And 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 as a snare before them, and a recompense, and a stumblingblock.
Ularning dastixini özlirige qiltaq, Ularning halawiti qapqan bolghay.
23 Let their eyes be darkened that they see not; and their back bend thou down always.
Közliri torliship körmeydighan bolup ketkey; Bel-putlirini titrekke salghaysen;
24 Pour out thy indignation upon them: and let thy wrathful anger take hold of them.
Qehringni ularning üstige chüshürgeysen, Ghezipingning otliri ulargha tutashqay;
25 Let their habitation be made desolate: and let there be none to dwell in their tabernacles.
Ularning makani xarabe bolghay, Chédirliri chölderep qalghay;
26 Because they have persecuted him whom thou hast smitten; and they have added to the grief of my wounds.
Chünki ular Sen urghan’gha téximu ziyankeshlik qilmaqta; Sen zeximlendürgenlerning azabigha gep bilen azab qoshmaqta.
27 Add thou iniquity upon their iniquity: and let them not come into thy justice.
Ularning gunahigha gunah qoshqaysen, Heqqaniyliqingning nésiwisige ularni érishtürmigeysen.
28 Let them be blotted out of the book of the living; and with the just let them not be written.
Ular hayatliq deptiridin öchürülgey; Heqqaniylarning qatarigha pütülmigey.
29 But I am poor and sorrowful: thy salvation, O God, hath set me up.
Biraq men bolsam bir ézilgen derdmen; Nijatliqing, i Xuda, méni yuqirigha kötürüp qutquzghay;
30 I will praise the name of God with a canticle: and I will magnify him with praise.
Men munajat oqup Xudaning namini medhiyileymen; Teshekkürler bilen uni ulughlaymen;
31 And it shall please God better than a young calf, that bringeth forth horns and hoofs.
Bu bolsa Perwerdigarni xursen qilish üchün, Öküz teqdim qilghandin ewzeldur; Münggüz-tuyaqliri saq torpaq bergendinmu artuqtur.
32 Let the poor see and rejoice: seek ye God, and your soul shall live.
Yawash möminler buni körüp xushal bolidu; Xudani izdigenler — Qelbinglar yéngilinidu.
33 For the Lord hath heard the poor: and hath not despised his prisoners.
Chünki Perwerdigar yoqsullarning iltijasini anglaydu, Özige tewe esir qilin’ghanlarni u kemsitmeydu;
34 Let the heavens and the earth praise him; the sea, and every thing that creepeth therein.
Asman-zémin Uni medhiyilisun! Déngiz-okyanlar hem ularda yürgüchi barliq janiwarlar Uni medhiyiligey!
35 For God will save Sion, and the cities of Juda shall be built up. And they shall dwell there, and acquire it by inheritance.
Chünki Xuda Zionni qutquzidu; Yehudaning sheherlirini qayta bina qilidu; Ular ashu yerde olturaqliship, igilik tikleydu.
36 And the seed of his servants shall possess it; and they that love his name shall dwell therein.
Uning qullirining nesilliri uninggha miras bolidu, Uning namini söygenler u yerlerde makanlishidu.
