Psalms 55
1 For the music director. With stringed instruments. A psalm (maskil) of David. God, please hear my prayer; don't ignore my cry for help!
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, tarliq sazlar bilen oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan «Masqil»: — I Xuda, duayimni anglighaysen; Tilikimdin özüngni qachurmighaysen,
2 Please listen, and give me an answer. I'm terribly troubled by my problems! I'm frantic!
Manga qulaq sélip, jawab bergeysen; Men dad-peryad ichide kézip, Ah-zar chékip yürimen;
3 For my enemies are screaming at me; the wicked are intimidating me. They rain down suffering on me, angrily assaulting me in their hatred.
Sewebi düshmenning tehditliri, rezillerning zulumliri; Ular béshimgha awarichiliklerni tökidu; Ular ghezeplinip manga adawet saqlaydu.
4 My heart thumps in agony! Terrified, I feel I'm about to die!
Ichimde yürikim tolghinip ketti; Ölüm wehshetliri wujudumni qaplidi.
5 I'm in a panic, trembling with fear; feelings of horror wash over me.
Qorqunch we titrek béshimgha chüshti, Dehshet méni chömküwaldi.
6 I tell myself, If only God would give me wings like a dove so I could fly away and be at peace!
Men: — «Kepterdek qanitim bolsichu kashki, Uchup bérip aramgah tapar idim» — dédim.
7 I would fly far away to escape, and stay in the wilderness. (Selah)
— «Yiraq jaylargha qéchip, Chöl-bayawanlarda makanlishar idim; (Sélah)
8 I would hurry to a place to hide, out of the wind, safe from the raging storm.
Boran-chapqunlardin, Qara quyundin qéchip, panahgahgha aldirar idim!».
9 Confuse them, Lord! Muddle what they're saying, for I see violence and conflict in the city.
Ularni yutuwetkeysen, i Reb; Tillirini bölüwetkeysen; Chünki sheher ichide zorawanliq hem jédelxorluqni kördüm.
10 They patrol the city walls day and night, and wickedness and trouble are within the city.
Ular kéche-kündüz sépiller üstide ghadiyip yürmekte; Sheher ichini qabahet we shumluq qaplidi.
11 The ones causing destruction are inside the city; frauds and cheats are always on the streets.
Haram arzu-hewesler uning ichide turidu, Saxtiliq we hiyle-mikirlik, kochilardin ketmeydu.
12 The problem is that it's not an enemy who mocks me—I could stand that. It's not someone who hates me who insults me—I could avoid them.
Eger düshmen méni mesxire qilghan bolsa, uninggha sewr qilattim; Biraq méni kemsitip, özini maxtighan adem manga öchmenlerdin emes idi; Eger shundaq bolghan bolsa, uningdin özümni qachurattim;
13 No, it's you, a man just like me, my best friend who I know so well!
Lékin buni qilghan sen ikenlikingni — Méning buradirim, sirdishim, eziz dostum bolup chiqishingni oylimaptimen!
14 Our friendship was so close. We used to have great talks together as we walked with everyone to the house of God.
Xalayiqqa qétilip, Xudaning öyige ikkimiz bille mangghaniduq, Özara shérin paranglarda bolghaniduq;
15 May death come quickly to them; may they go down into the grave alive, because evil finds its home in them. (Sheol h7585)
Mushundaq [satqunlarni] ölüm tuyuqsiz chöchitiwetsun! Ular tehtisaragha tirik chüshkey! Chünki ularning makanlirida, ularning arisida rezillik turmaqta. (Sheol h7585)
16 As for me, I cry out to God, and the Lord will save me.
Lékin men bolsam, Xudagha nida qilimen; Perwerdigar méni qutquzidu.
17 I weep and groan morning, noon, and night, and he listens to me.
Etigini, axshimi we chüshte, Derdimni töküp peryad kötürimen; U jezmen sadayimgha qulaq salidu.
18 He rescues me, keeping me safe and sound from my attackers, because there are so many against me.
U manga qarshi qilin’ghan jengdin méni aman qilidu; Gerche köp ademler méni qorshawgha alghan bolsimu.
19 God who has ruled from the beginning will hear me and answer them. (Selah) For they refuse to change and don't respect God.
Tengri — ezeldin textte olturup kelgüchi! [U nalemni] anglap ularni bir terep qilidu; (Sélah) Chünki ularda héch özgirishler bolmidi; Ular Xudadin héch qorqmaydu.
20 As for my best friend, he attacked his friends who had no quarrel with him; he broke the promises he had made to them.
[Héliqi buradirim] özi bilen dost bolghanlargha musht kötürdi; Öz ehdisini buzup tashlidi.
21 What he says is as smooth as butter, but inside he plans war; his words are as soothing as oil, but they cut like sharp swords.
Aghzi sériq maydinmu yumshaq, Biraq köngli jengdur uning; Uning sözliri yaghdinmu siliq, Emeliyette sughurup alghan qilichlardur.
22 Throw your burdens onto the Lord and he will take care of you. He will never allow those who live right to fall.
Yüküngni Perwerdigargha tashlap qoy, U séni yöleydu; U heqqaniylarni hergiz tewretmeydu.
23 But you, God, will bring down murderers and liars, throwing them into the pit of destruction before they have even lived half their lives. As for me, I will trust in you.
Biraq, sen Xuda ashu rezillerni halaket hangigha chüshürisen; Qanxorlar we hiyligerler ömrining yériminimu körmeydu; Biraq men bolsam, sanga tayinimen.
