Psalms 70

1 Unto the end, a psalm for David, to bring to remembrance that the Lord saved him. O God, come to my assistance; O Lord, make haste to help me.

Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, «eslitish üchün» oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan küy: — Perwerdigar, méni qutquzushqa aldirighaysen! Perwerdigar, téz kélip manga yardem qilghaysen!

2 Let them be confounded and ashamed that seek my soul:

Méning jénimni izdewatqanlar yerge qaritilip reswa qilinsun; Méning ziyinimdin xursen bolghanlar keynige yandurulup shermende bolghay.

3 Let them be turned backward, and blush for shame that desire evils to me: Let them be presently turned away blushing for shame that say to me: Tis well, tis well.

Méni: — «Wah! Wah!» dep mesxire qilghanlar öz shermendilikidin keynige yan’ghay!

4 Let all that seek thee rejoice and be glad in thee; and let such as love thy salvation say always: The Lord be magnified.

Biraq Séni izdigüchilerning hemmisi Sende shadlinip xushal bolghay! Nijatliqingni söygenler hemishe: «Xuda ulughlansun» déyishkey.

5 But I am needy and poor; O God, help me. Thou art my helper and my deliverer: O Lord, make no delay.

Biraq men ézilgenmen, hem yoqsulmen; Yénimgha tézdin kel, i Xuda! Sen méning yardemchim, méning azad qilghuchim; I Perwerdigar, kéchikmey kelgeysen!