< Psalms 6 >

1 For the music director. To be accompanied by stringed instruments, according to the sheminith. A psalm of David. Lord, please don't condemn me because you're angry with me; please don't punish me because you're angry with me!
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, tarliq sazlar hem sekkiz tarliq arfa bilen oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan küy: — Perwerdigar, gheziping tutqanda méni eyiblime; Qehring kelgende méni edeplime.
2 Have mercy on me, Lord, for I am weak; heal me, Lord, for I am sick to the bone.
Manga shapaet qilghin, i Perwerdigar, chünki men zeipliship kettim; I Perwerdigar, méni saqaytqin, chünki méning ustixanlirim wehimige chüshti.
3 I'm shaking all over in fear. How long will it be, Lord, before you do something?
Méning jénim dehshetlik dekke-dükkige chüshti; I Perwerdigar, qachan’ghiche shundaq bolidu?
4 Turn, Lord, and rescue me! Save me because of your trustworthy love!
Yénimgha qayt, i Perwerdigar, jénimni azad qilghaysen, Özgermes muhebbiting üchün méni qutquzghin.
5 For no one remembers you when they're dead. Who is able to praise you from the grave? (Sheol h7585)
Chünki ölümde bolsa Sanga séghinishlar yoq; Tehtisarada kim Sanga teshekkürlerni éytsun? (Sheol h7585)
6 My groaning has exhausted me. Every night I soak my bed with my crying; I drench my couch with my tears.
Méning uh tartishlirimdin maghdurum qalmidi; Tün boyi orun-körpemni kölchek qilimen; Yashlirim bilen kariwitimni chöktürimen.
7 With all my crying I can hardly see; my eyes grow weak because of the trouble my enemies cause me.
Derdlerdin közüm xireliship ketti; Barliq küshendilirim tüpeylidin közüm kardin chiqiwatidu.
8 Leave me alone, all you people who do evil, for the Lord has heard me crying!
I qebihlik qilghuchilar, hemminglar mendin néri bolunglar; Chünki Perwerdigar yigha awazimni anglidi.
9 The Lord has heard me calling out for help; the Lord answers my prayer.
Perwerdigar tilawitimni anglidi; Perwerdigar duayimni ijabet qilidu;
10 All who hate me will be shamefully defeated and terrified; they will run away in disgrace.
Düshmenlirimning hemmisi yerge qarap qalidu, ular zor parakendichilikke duchar bolidu; Tuyuqsiz keynige yénip xijalette qalidu.

< Psalms 6 >