Psalms 13

1 For the music director. A psalm of David. How long, Lord, are you going to forget me? Forever? How long will you turn away from me?

Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan küy: — I Perwerdigar, qachan’ghiche? Sen méni menggüge untumsen? Qachan’ghiche didaringni mendin yoshurisen?

2 How long must I be in inner turmoil, feeling sad all day long? How long will my enemy be victorious over me?

Qachan’ghiche herküni qayghurup, qelbimde? Qachan’ghiche düshminim mendin shadlinip ghalib yüridu?

3 Think about this, and answer me, Lord my God. Give me back my strength, otherwise I'm going to die,

Manga qara, manga jawab bergin, i Perwerdigar Xudayim! Ölüm uyqusi méni bésip kelgüche, Közümni yorutqaysen,

4 and my enemy will say, “I defeated him!” and my opponents will celebrate my downfall.

Düshminimning: «Men küchiyip uning üstidin ghelibe qildim» démesliki üchün, Reqiblirim sentürülgenlikimni körüp shadlanmasliqi üchün, [közümni yorutqaysen]!

5 But I trust in your never-failing love, I will be happy because you save me.

Biraq men bolsam Séning özgermes muhebbitingge özümni tapshurdum; Yürikim Séning nijatliqingdin shadlinidu;

6 I will sing to the Lord because he has treated me with such generosity!

Men Perwerdigargha naxsha éytimen; Chünki U manga zor méhribanliqni körsetti.