Psalms 36
1 To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid, the servant of the Lord. Wickedness sayeth to the wicked man, euen in mine heart, that there is no feare of God before his eyes.
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup oqulsun dep, Perwerdigarning quli Dawut yazghan küy: — Rezil ademning asiyliqi méning qelbimde bir bésharetni peyda qilidu: — «Uning neziride Xudadin qorqidighan ish yoqtur!».
2 For hee flattereth himselfe in his owne eyes, while his iniquitie is foud worthy to be hated.
Chünki u öz-özini maxtayduki, U öz-özige: — «Mende gunah tépilmas, qilghinim yirginchlik ish emestur!» — deydu.
3 The wordes of his mouth are iniquitie and deceit: hee hath left off to vnderstand and to doe good.
Aghzidiki sözler qebihlik we hiyligerliktur; Peziletlik ish qilish parasitidin u alliburun mehrumdur.
4 Hee imagineth mischiefe vpon his bed: he setteth himselfe vpon a way, that is not good, and doeth not abhorre euill.
U ornida yatqandimu gunahni közleydu; U durus bolmighan yolgha méngishni irade qilidu; Yamanliqtin héch nepretlenmeydu.
5 Thy mercy, O Lord, reacheth vnto the heauens, and thy faithfulnesse vnto the cloudes.
I Perwerdigar, özgermes muhebbiting ershlerge taqishidu; Heqiqet-sadiqliqing bulutlargha yétidu!
6 Thy righteousnesse is like the mightie moutaines: thy iudgements are like a great deepe: thou, Lord, doest saue man and beast.
Heqqaniyliqing büyük taghlardek, Hökümliring tilsimatliq chongqur déngizlardektur. I Perwerdigar, Sen ademler we haywanlarni saqlighuchidursen;
7 How excellent is thy mercy, O God! therefore the children of men trust vnder the shadowe of thy wings.
Séning özgermes muhebbiting neqeder qimmetliktur, i Xuda! Shunga insan baliliri qanatliring sayiside panahlinidu.
8 They shall be satisfied with the fatnesse of thine house, and thou shalt giue them drinke out of the riuer of thy pleasures.
Ular öyüngdiki mol dastixandin toyghuche behrimen bolidu; Sen ulargha huzur-halawetliringning deryasidin ichküzisen.
9 For with thee is the well of life, and in thy light shall we see light.
Chünki Sendila bardur hayatliq buliqi; Nurungda bolup nurni körimiz.
10 Extend thy louing kindnes vnto them that knowe thee, and thy righteousnesse vnto them that are vpright in heart.
Ah, Özüngni tonup, bilgenlerge muhebbitingni, Köngli duruslarghimu heqqaniyliqingni körsitishni dawamlashturghaysen.
11 Let not ye foote of pride come against me, and let not the hand of ye wicked men moue me.
Tekebburlarning putining manga hujum qilishigha yol qoymighaysen; Rezillerning qoli méni ornumdin qoghliwetmisun;
12 There they are fallen that worke iniquity: they are cast downe, and shall not be able to rise.
Mana, yamanliq qilghuchilar yiqildi! Ghulitiwétildi, ornidin qayta turalmaydu!
