Psalms 40
1 To him that excelleth. A Psalme of David. I Waited paciently for the Lord, and he inclined vnto me, and heard my cry.
Dawut yazghan küy: — Perwerdigargha telmürüp, küttüm, küttüm; U manga égilip peryadimni anglidi.
2 Hee brought mee also out of the horrible pit, out of the myrie clay, and set my feete vpon the rocke, and ordered my goings.
U méni halaket orikidin, Shundaqla patqaq laydin tartiwaldi, Putlirimni uyultash üstige turghuzup, Qedemlirimni mustehkem qildi.
3 And he hath put in my mouth a new song of praise vnto our God: many shall see it and feare, and shall trust in the Lord.
U aghzimgha yéngi naxsha-munajatni, Yeni Xudayimizni medhiyileshlerni saldi; Nurghun xelq buni körüp, qorqidu, Hem Perwerdigargha tayinidu.
4 Blessed is the man that maketh the Lord his trust, and regardeth not the proude, nor such as turne aside to lyes.
Tekebburlardin yardem izdimeydighan, Yalghanchiliqqa ézip ketmeydighan, Belki Perwerdigarni öz tayanchisi qilghan kishi bextliktur!
5 O Lord my God, thou hast made thy wonderfull workes so many, that none can count in order to thee thy thoughts toward vs: I would declare, and speake of them, but they are moe then I am able to expresse.
I Perwerdigar Xudayim, Séning biz üchün qilghan karametliring we oy-niyetliringni barghanséri köpeytip, san-sanaqsiz qilghansen, Kimmu ularni bir-birlep hésablap Özüngge [rehmet qayturup] bolalisun! Ularni sözlep bashtin-axir bayan qilay désem, Ularni sanap tügitish mumkin emes.
6 Sacrifice and offering thou didest not desire: (for mine eares hast thou prepared) burnt offring and sinne offering hast thou not required.
Ne qurbanliq, ne ash hediyeler Séning telep-arzuyung emes, Biraq Sen manga [sezgür] qulaqlarni ata qilding; Ne köydürme qurbanliq, ne gunah qurbanliqini telep qilmiding;
7 Then said I, Lo, I come: for in the rolle of the booke it is written of me,
Shunga jawab berdimki — «Mana men keldim!» — dédim. Oram yazma desturda men toghruluq pütülgen: —
8 I desired to doe thy good will, O my God: yea, thy Lawe is within mine heart.
«Xudayim, Séning könglüngdiki iradeng méning xursenlikimdur; Séning Tewrat qanunung qelbimge pütüklüktur».
9 I haue declared thy righteousnesse in the great Congregation: loe, I will not refraine my lippes: O Lord, thou knowest.
Büyük jamaet arisida turup men heqqaniyliqni jakarlidim; Mana bularni özümde qilche élip qalghum yoqtur, I Perwerdigar, Özüng bilisen.
10 I haue not hidde thy righteousnesse within mine heart, but I haue declared thy trueth and thy saluation: I haue not conceiled thy mercy and thy trueth from the great Congregation.
Heqqaniyliqingni qelbimde yoshurup yürmidim; Wapadarliqingni we nijatliqingni jakarlidim; Özgermes muhebbiting we heqiqitingni büyük jamaetke héch yoshurmastin bayan qildim.
11 Withdrawe not thou thy tender mercie from mee, O Lord: let thy mercie and thy trueth alway preserue me.
I Perwerdigar, méhribanliqliringni mendin ayimighaysen; Özgermes muhebbiting we heqiqiting herdaim méni saqlighay!
12 For innumerable troubles haue compassed mee: my sinnes haue taken such holde vpon me, that I am not able to looke vp: yea, they are moe in nomber then the heares of mine head: therefore mine heart hath failed me.
Chünki sansiz külpetler méni oriwaldi; Qebihliklirim méni bésiwélip, körelmeydighan boldum; Ular béshimdiki chéchimdin köp, Jasaritim tügiship ketti.
13 Let it please thee, O Lord, to deliuer mee: make haste, O Lord, to helpe me.
Méni qutquzushni toghra tapqaysen, i Perwerdigar! I Perwerdigar, téz kélip, manga yardem qilghaysen!
14 Let them be confounded and put to shame together, that seeke my soule to destroye it: let them be driuen backward and put to rebuke, that desire mine hurt.
Méning hayatimgha chang salmaqchi bolghanlar biraqla yerge qaritilip reswa qilinsun; Méning ziyinimdin xursen bolghanlar keynige yandurulup shermende bolghay.
15 Let them be destroyed for a rewarde of their shame, which say vnto me, Aha, aha.
Méni: — «Wah! Wah!» dep mesxire qilghanlar öz shermendilikidin alaqzade bolup ketsun!
16 Let all them, that seeke thee, reioyce and be glad in thee: and let them, that loue thy saluation, say alway, The Lord be praysed.
Biraq Séni izdigüchilerning hemmisi Sende shadlinip xushal bolghay! Nijatliqingni söygenler hemishe: «Perwerdigar ulughlansun» déyishkey!
17 Though I be poore and needie, the Lord thinketh on mee: thou art mine helper and my deliuerer: my God, make no tarying.
Men ézilgen hem yoqsul bolsammu, Biraq Reb yenila méni yad étidu; Sen méning Yardemchim, méning azad qilghuchim; I Xudayim, kéchikmey kelgeysen!
