Psalms 28
1 A psalm of David. Lord, my rock, I'm calling out to you. Please listen to me! For if you don't respond, I'll be like those who go down into the grave.
Dawut yazghan küy: — I Perwerdigar, Sanga nida qilimen; I méning Qoram Téshim, manga süküt qilmighaysen; Chünki Sen jimjit turuwalisang, Men chongqur hanggha chüshidighanlargha oxshashla bolimen.
2 Listen as I appeal for mercy, as I call for help, as I hold up my hands in prayer towards your holy Temple.
Sanga peryad kötürginimde, Séning muqeddes kalamxananggha qolumni kötürginimde, Méning iltijalirimning sadasini anglighaysen!
3 Don't drag me off with the wicked, with those who do evil, who speak nicely to their neighbors while in their minds they're plotting evil.
Méni reziller we qebihlik qilghuchilar bilen bille tashliwetmigeysen; Ular aghzida yéqinliri bilen dostane sözleshsimu, Könglide öchmenlik bardur.
4 Give them what they deserve for their evil actions. Pay them back for what they've done. Give them the reward they've earned!
Ularning qilmishlirigha qarap, Ishlirining yamanliqigha qarap ish tutqaysen; Qolining qilghanliri boyiche özlirige yandurghaysen; Tégishlik jazani özlirige qayturghaysen.
5 For they don't pay any attention to what the Lord does, or to what he created. So he will destroy them—they will never be restored.
Chünki ular ne Perwerdigarning qilghanlirini, Ne qollirining ishligenlirini héch nezirige almaydu, [Perwerdigar] ularni ghulitip, qaytidin bash kötürgüzmeydu.
6 Praise the Lord! For he has heard my appeal for mercy!
Perwerdigargha teshekkür-medhiye qayturulsun; Chünki U méning iltijalirimning sadasini anglighan.
7 The Lord is my strength and my shield. I trust in him and he helps me. I'm so happy, and I sing my thanks to him.
Perwerdigar méning küchüm, méning qalqinimdur; Méning könglüm uninggha ishendi, Shuning bilen yardem taptim; Shunga könglüm zor shadlinidu, Öz küyüm bilen men Uni medhiyileymen.
8 The Lord gives strength to his people; he is a safe refuge for the one he has anointed.
Perwerdigar Öz [xelqining] küchidur, Shundaqla mesih qilghinigha qutquzghuchi qorghandur.
9 Save your people! Bless your “special possession”! Be their shepherd and carry them in your arms forever!
Öz xelqingni qutquzghaysen, Mirasingni beriketlik qilghaysen; Ularni padichidek béqip ozuqlandurghaysen, Menggüge ularni kötürüp yürgeysen.
