Psalms 86
1 A prayer of David. Incline thine eare, O Lord, and heare me: for I am poore and needy.
Dawutning duasi: Ⱪuliⱪingni mǝn tǝrǝpkǝ tutⱪin, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, manga jawab bǝrgǝysǝn; Qünki mǝn ezilgǝn wǝ ⱨajǝtmǝndurmǝn.
2 Preserue thou my soule, for I am mercifull: my God, saue thou thy seruant, that trusteth in thee.
Jenimni saⱪliƣaysǝn, Qünki mǝn Sanga mɵmindurmǝn; I Sǝn Hudayim, Sanga tayanƣan ⱪulungni ⱪutⱪuzƣaysǝn;
3 Be mercifull vnto me, O Lord: for I crie vpon thee continually.
Manga meⱨir-xǝpⱪǝt kɵrsǝtkǝysǝn, i Rǝb, Qünki mǝn kün boyi Sanga nida ⱪilimǝn.
4 Reioyce the soule of thy seruant: for vnto thee, O Lord, doe I lift vp my soule.
Ⱪulungning jenini xad ⱪilƣin, Qünki jenim Sanga tǝlmürüp ⱪaraydu;
5 For thou, Lord, art good and mercifull, and of great kindenes vnto all them, that call vpon thee.
Qünki Sǝn Rǝb, meⱨriban, kǝqürümqan Sǝn! Ɵzǝnggǝ iltija ⱪilƣanlarning ⱨǝmmisigǝ zor meⱨir-muⱨǝbbǝt kɵrsǝtküqidursǝn!
6 Giue eare, Lord, vnto my prayer, and hearken to the voyce of my supplication.
Mening duayimƣa ⱪulaⱪ salƣin, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, Yelinixlirimning sadasini angliƣaysǝn;
7 In the day of my trouble I will call vpon thee: for thou hearest me.
Beximƣa kün qüxkǝndǝ, Mǝn Sanga iltija ⱪilimǝn, Qünki Sǝn manga jawab berisǝn.
8 Among the gods there is none like thee, O Lord, and there is none that can doe like thy workes.
Ilaⱨlar arisida Sening tǝngdixing yoⱪtur, i Rǝb; Ⱪilƣan ixliringningmu tǝngdixi yoⱪtur.
9 All nations, whome thou hast made, shall come and worship before thee, O Lord, and shall glorifie thy Name.
Sǝn yaratⱪan barliⱪ ǝllǝr kelip sening aldingda sǝjdǝ ⱪilidu, i Rǝb, Namingni uluƣlaydu.
10 For thou art great and doest wonderous things: thou art God alone.
Qünki Sǝn naⱨayiti büyüksǝn, Mɵjizilǝrni Yaratⱪuqidursǝn; Sǝn Hudadursǝn, yalƣuz Sǝnla.
11 Teach me thy way, O Lord, and I will walke in thy trueth: knit mine heart vnto thee, that I may feare thy Name.
Ɵz yolungni manga ɵgǝtkǝysǝn, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, Wǝ Sening ⱨǝⱪiⱪitingdǝ yürimǝn; Namingƣa ⱨɵrmǝt-ǝyminixtǝ boluxum üqün, ⱪǝlbimni pütün ⱪilƣaysǝn.
12 I wil prayse thee, O Lord my God, with all mine heart: yea, I wil glorifie thy Name for euer.
Ya Rǝbbim Huda, pütün ⱪǝlbim bilǝn Seni mǝdⱨiyilǝymǝn, Əbǝdil’ǝbǝd namingni uluƣlaymǝn.
13 For great is thy mercie toward me, and thou hast deliuered my soule from the lowest graue. (Sheol h7585)
Qünki manga bolƣan meⱨir-muⱨǝbbiting zordur, Sǝn tǝⱨtisaraning tǝgliridin jenimni ⱪutⱪuzisǝn; (Sheol h7585)
14 O God, the proude are risen against me, and the assemblies of violent men haue sought my soule, and haue not set thee before them.
I Huda, tǝkǝbburlar manga ⱪarxi kɵtürüldi, Əxǝddiylǝrning jamaiti jenimni izdimǝktǝ, Ular Seni nǝzirigǝ almǝydu!
15 But thou, O Lord, art a pitifull God and mercifull, slowe to anger and great in kindenes and trueth.
Əmma Sǝn, Rǝb, rǝⱨimdil wǝ xǝpⱪǝtlik Ilaⱨsǝn, Asanliⱪqǝ aqqiⱪlanmaysǝn, Meⱨir-muⱨǝbbǝt ⱨǝm ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝt-sadiⱪliⱪing texip turidu.
16 Turne vnto me, and haue mercy vpon me: giue thy strength vnto thy seruant, and saue the sonne of thine handmayd.
Mǝn tǝrǝpkǝ burulup, xǝpⱪǝt kɵrsǝtkǝysǝn; Ɵz ⱪulungƣa küqüngni bǝrgǝysǝn, Dedikingning oƣlini ⱪutⱪuzƣaysǝn!
17 Shew a token of thy goodnes towarde me, that they which hate me, may see it, and be ashamed, because thou, O Lord, hast holpen me and comforted me.
Manga ɵqmǝnlǝrning uni kɵrüp hijil boluxi üqün, Iltipatingni kɵrsitidiƣan bir alamǝtni manga kɵrsǝtkin; Qünki Sǝn Pǝrwǝrdigar, manga yardǝm ⱪilding, Manga tǝsǝlli berip kǝlgǝnsǝn.
