Psalms 71
1 In thee, O Lord, I trust: let me neuer be ashamed.
Sǝndin, Pǝrwǝrdigardin panaⱨ tapimǝn; Meni ⱨǝrgiz yǝrgǝ ⱪaratmiƣaysǝn.
2 Rescue mee and deliuer me in thy righteousnes: incline thine eare vnto me and saue me.
Ɵz ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪingda meni ⱪutuldurƣaysǝn; Manga ⱪulaⱪ salƣaysǝn, Meni ⱪutⱪuzƣaysǝn!
3 Be thou my strong rocke, whereunto I may alway resort: thou hast giuen commandement to saue me: for thou art my rocke, and my fortresse.
Manga ɵzüm daim panaⱨlinidiƣan turalƣu ⱪoram tax bolƣaysǝn; Sǝn meni ⱪutⱪuzuxⱪa buyruⱪ qüxürgǝysǝn; Qünki Sǝn egiz texim, ⱪorƣinimdursǝn.
4 Deliuer mee, O my God, out of the hande of the wicked: out of the hande of the euill and cruell man.
Hudayim, meni rǝzillǝrning ⱪolidin, Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyǝtsiz, rǝⱨimsiz adǝmdin azad ⱪilƣaysǝn;
5 For thou art mine hope, O Lord God, euen my trust from my youth.
Qünki Sǝn mening ümidimdursǝn, i Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar, Yaxliⱪimdin tartipla mening tayanqimdursǝn;
6 Vpon thee haue I beene stayed from the wombe: thou art he that tooke me out of my mothers bowels: my praise shalbe alwaies of thee.
Baliyatⱪudiki waⱪittin baxlap mǝn Sanga tayinip kǝldim, Ɵzüng meni anamning ⱪarnidin qiⱪarƣuqisǝn; Mǝdⱨiyǝmning temisi bolsa ⱨǝrdaim Sǝn toƣruluⱪtur.
7 I am become as it were a monster vnto many: but thou art my sure trust.
Mǝn nurƣunlarƣa ƣǝyriy yaki karamǝt sanaldim; Qünki Sǝn mening mustǝⱨkǝm panaⱨgaⱨimdursǝn.
8 Let my mouth be filled with thy praise, and with thy glory euery day.
Aƣzim kün boyi mǝdⱨiyiliring ⱨǝm xan-xǝripinggǝ tolidu;
9 Cast mee not off in the time of age: forsake me not when my strength faileth.
Əmdi ⱪeriƣinimda meni taxlimiƣaysǝn; Maƣdurum kǝtkinidǝ, mǝndin waz kǝqmigǝysǝn.
10 For mine enemies speake of mee, and they that lay waite for my soule, take their counsell together,
Qünki düxmǝnlirim manga ⱪarxi sɵzlixidu; Jenimni elixⱪa kɵzlǝwatⱪanlar ⱪǝstlixip: —
11 Saying, God hath forsaken him: pursue and take him, for there is none to deliuer him.
«Huda uningdin waz kǝqti; Uni ⱪoƣlap tutuwelinglar, Qünki ⱪutuldurudiƣanlar yoⱪtur» — deyixidu.
12 Goe not farre from me, O God: my God, haste thee to helpe me.
I Huda, mǝndin yiraⱪlaxmiƣaysǝn; I Hudayim, manga yardǝmgǝ tez kǝlgǝysǝn!
13 Let them be confounded and consumed that are against my soule: let them be couered with reproofe and confusion, that seeke mine hurt.
Jenimƣa küxǝndǝ bolƣanlar xǝrmǝndǝ bolup yoⱪitilisun; Ziyinimƣa intilgǝnlǝr rǝswaliⱪ ⱨǝm xǝrmǝndiqilik bilǝn ⱪaplansun;
14 But I will waite continually, and will praise thee more and more.
Biraⱪ mǝn bolsam, izqil ümidtǝ bolimǝn, Seni tehimu mǝdⱨiyilǝymǝn.
15 My mouth shall daily rehearse thy righteousnesse, and thy saluation: for I knowe not the nomber.
Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪing, nijatliⱪing aƣzimda kün boyi bayan ⱪilinidu; Bular san-sanaⱪsizdur, bilginimdin kɵp artuⱪtur.
16 I will goe forwarde in the strength of the Lord God, and will make mention of thy righteousnesse, euen of thine onely.
Mǝn Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigarning büyük ixlirini jakarliƣan ⱨalda kelimǝn; Sening ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪingni yad etip jakarlaymǝn — Pǝⱪǝt Seningkinila!
17 O God, thou hast taught me from my youth euen vntill nowe: therefore will I tell of thy wonderous workes,
I Huda, Sǝn yaxliⱪimdin tartip manga ɵgitip kǝlgǝnsǝn; Bügüngǝ ⱪǝdǝr Sening ⱪilƣan karamǝt ixliringni jakarlap keliwatimǝn.
18 Yea, euen vnto mine olde age and graie head, O God: forsake me not, vntill I haue declared thine arme vnto this generation, and thy power to all them, that shall come.
Əmdi ⱨazir mǝn ⱪerip, aⱪ qaqliⱪ bolƣinimda, i Huda, Mǝn bu dǝwrgǝ [küqlük] bilikingni [jakarliƣuqǝ], Kelǝr ǝwladning ⱨǝmmisigǝ ⱪudritingni ayan ⱪilƣuqǝ, [Meni taxliwǝtmigǝysǝn]!
19 And thy righteousnes, O God, I wil exalt on high: for thou hast done great thinges: O God, who is like vnto thee!
I uluƣ karamǝt ixlarni ⱪilƣan Huda, Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪing pǝlǝkkǝ taⱪaxti; Sanga kimmu ohxax bolalisun!
20 Which hast shewed me great troubles and aduersities, but thou wilt returne, and reuiue me, and wilt come againe, and take mee vp from the depth of the earth.
Sǝn manga kɵp ⱨǝm eƣir külpǝtlǝrni kɵrsǝtkǝnikǝnsǝn, Meni ⱪaytidin yengilaysǝn, yǝr tǝgliridin ⱪayturup elip qiⱪisǝn;
21 Thou wilt increase mine honour, and returne and comfort me.
Sǝn mening izzǝt-ⱨɵrmitimni tehimu yuⱪiri ⱪilip, Ⱨǝr tǝrǝptin manga tǝsǝlli berisǝn.
22 Therefore will I praise thee for thy faithfulnesse, O God, vpon instrument and viole: vnto thee will I sing vpon the harpe, O Holy one of Israel.
Mǝn Seni rawab qelip mǝdⱨiyilǝymǝn, Sening ⱨǝⱪiⱪitingni mǝdⱨiyilǝymǝn, i Hudayim; Qiltar qelip Seni küylǝymǝn, i Sǝn, Israilning Muⱪǝddisi!
23 My lippes will reioyce when I sing vnto thee, and my soule, which thou hast deliuered.
Sanga küylǝr eytⱪinimda, lǝwlirim tǝntǝnǝ ⱪilidu, Ɵzüng ⱨɵrlükkǝ qiⱪarƣan jenimmu xundaⱪ roⱨlinip eytidu;
24 My tongue also shall talke of thy righteousnesse daily: for they are confounded and brought vnto shame, that seeke mine hurt.
Tilim kün boyi ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪing toƣrisida sɵzlǝydu; Qünki manga yamanliⱪ ⱪilmaⱪqi bolƣanlar yǝrgǝ ⱪaritilip rǝswa ⱪilinidu.
