Psalms 80
1 To him that excelleth on Shoshannim Eduth. A Psalme committed to Asaph. Heare, O thou Shepheard of Israel, thou that leadest Ioseph like sheepe: shewe thy brightnes, thou that sittest betweene the Cherubims.
«Nilupǝrlǝr» degǝn aⱨangda; bir guwaⱨliⱪ; Asaf yazƣan küy: — Ⱪulaⱪ salƣaysǝn, i Israilning padiqisi, Yüsüpni ⱪoy padisidǝk beⱪip yetǝkligüqi; I kerublar otturisida Olturƣuqi, Nurlanƣaysǝn!
2 Before Ephraim and Beniamin and Manasseh stirre vp thy strength, and come to helpe vs.
Əfraim, Binyamin, Manassǝⱨlǝrning aldida ⱪudritingni ⱪozƣiƣaysǝn, Bizlǝrni ⱪutⱪuzƣili kǝlgǝysǝn!
3 Turne vs againe, O God, and cause thy face to shine that we may be saued.
I Huda, bizni Ɵz yeningƣa ⱪayturƣaysǝn! Jamalingning nurini qaqⱪaysǝn, xunda biz ⱪutⱪuzulimiz!
4 O Lord God of hostes, how long wilt thou be angrie against the prayer of thy people?
I Pǝrwǝrdigar, samawiy ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Huda, Hǝlⱪingning dualiriƣa bolƣan ƣǝziping ⱪaqanƣiqǝ yalⱪunlap turidu?
5 Thou hast fedde them with the bread of teares, and giuen them teares to drinke with great measure.
Sǝn kɵz yaxlirini ularƣa ozuⱪ ornida ⱪilding, Kɵz yaxlirini ⱪaqa-ⱪaqilap ularƣa iqküzdung.
6 Thou hast made vs a strife vnto our neighbours, and our enemies laugh at vs among themselues.
Bizni ⱪoxnilirimizƣa talaxⱪa ⱪoydung; Düxmǝnlirimiz bizni mǝshirǝ ⱪilixidu.
7 Turne vs againe, O God of hostes: cause thy face to shine, and we shalbe saued.
I samawiy ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Huda, Bizni Ɵz yeningƣa ⱪayturƣaysǝn! Jamalingning nurini qaqⱪaysǝn, xunda biz ⱪutⱪuzulimiz!
8 Thou hast brought a vine out of Egypt: thou hast cast out the heathen, and planted it.
Sǝn Misirdin bir tüp üzüm kɵqitini elip kǝlding; Yat ǝllǝrni ⱨǝydiwetip, orniƣa uni tikting.
9 Thou madest roume for it, and didest cause it to take roote, and it filled the land.
Uning aldida yǝrni kǝng aqting; U qongⱪur yiltiz tartip, pütün zeminƣa yeyildi.
10 The mountaines were couered with the shadowe of it, and the boughes thereof were like the goodly cedars.
Uning sayisi taƣlarni ⱪaplidi; Ƣolliri ⱪudrǝtlik kedir dǝrǝhliridǝk ɵsti;
11 Shee stretched out her branches vnto the Sea, and her boughes vnto the Riuer.
U xahlirini dengizƣiqǝ, Pilǝklirini [Əfrat] dǝryasi boyliriƣiqǝ uzartti.
12 Why hast thou then broken downe her hedges, so that all they, which passe by the way, haue plucked her?
Sǝn nemixⱪa uning ⱪaxalirini buzup, Mewisini ɵtüp ketiwatⱪanlarning üzüp elixiƣa yol ⱪoydung?
13 The wilde bore out of the wood hath destroyed it, and the wilde beastes of the fielde haue eaten it vp.
Mana ormanliⱪtiki yawa tongguzlar uni yeriwatidu, Daladiki ⱨaywanatlar uningdin ozuⱪlinidu.
14 Returne we beseech thee, O God of hostes: looke downe from heauen and beholde and visite this vine,
I samawiy ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Huda, Sǝndin ɵtünimizki, Yenimizƣa ⱪaytⱪaysǝn! Ərxtin ⱨalimizƣa nǝzǝr salƣaysǝn, Kelip bu üzüm telidin hǝwǝr alƣaysǝn!
15 And the vineyard, that thy right hand hath planted, and the young vine, which thou madest strong for thy selfe.
Yǝni ong ⱪolung tikkǝn bu yiltizdin, Ɵzüng üqün mǝzmut yetixtürgǝn bu oƣlungdin hǝwǝr alƣaysǝn!
16 It is burnt with fire and cut downe: and they perish at the rebuke of thy countenance.
Mana u otta kɵydürüldi, Kesiwetildi; Yüzüngdiki tǝnbiⱨiy ⱪarixingni kɵrüp ular ⱨalak bolmaⱪta;
17 Let thine hande be vpon the man of thy right hande, and vpon the sonne of man, whome thou madest strong for thine owne selfe.
Ⱪolungni ong ⱪolungdiki adǝmgǝ, Yǝni Ɵzüng üqün mǝzmut yetixtürgǝn Insan oƣliƣa ⱪondurƣaysǝn;
18 So will not we goe backe from thee: reuiue thou vs, and we shall call vpon thy Name.
Xundaⱪ ⱪilƣanda biz Sǝndin ⱨǝrgiz qekinmǝymiz; Bizni yengiliƣaysǝn, xunda biz namingni qaⱪirip Sanga iltija ⱪilimiz.
19 Turne vs againe, O Lord God of hostes: cause thy face to shine and we shalbe saued.
I Pǝrwǝrdigar, samawiy ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Huda, Bizni Ɵz yeningƣa ⱪayturƣaysǝn! Jamalingning nurini qaqⱪaysǝn, xunda biz ⱪutⱪuzulimiz!
