Psalms 62

1 Truly my soul waits on God: from him comes my salvation.

Neghmichilerning béshi Yedutun’gha tapshurulghan, Dawut yazghan küy: — Jénim Xudaghila qarap sükütte kütidu; Méning nijatliqim uningdindur.

2 He only is my rock and my salvation; he is my defense; I shall not be greatly moved.

Peqet Ula méning qoram téshim we méning nijatliqim, Méning yuqiri qorghinimdur; Men unchilik tewrinip ketmeymen.

3 How long will you imagine mischief against a man? you shall be slain all of you: as a bowing wall shall you be, and as a tottering fence.

Siler qachan’ghiche shu ajiz bir insan’gha hujum qilisiler? Hemminglar qingghiyip qalghan tamni, Irghanglap qalghan qashani ghulatqandek, uni ghulatmaqchisiler?

4 They only consult to cast him down from his excellency: they delight in lies: they bless with their mouth, but they curse inwardly. (Selah)

Uni shöhret-heywitidin chüshürüwétishtin bashqa, ularning héch mesliheti yoqtur; Yalghanchiliqlardin xursen ular; Aghzida bext tiligini bilen, Ular ichide lenet oquydu. (Sélah)

5 My soul, wait you only on God; for my expectation is from him.

I jénim, Xudaghila qarap sükütte kütkin; Chünki méning ümidim Uningdindur.

6 He only is my rock and my salvation: he is my defense; I shall not be moved.

Peqet U méning qoram téshim hem méning nijatliqim, Méning yuqiri qorghinimdur; Men tewrinip ketmeymen.

7 In God is my salvation and my glory: the rock of my strength, and my refuge, is in God.

Nijatliqim hem shan-shöhritim Xudagha baghliqtur; Méning küchüm bolghan qoram tash, méning panahgahim Xudadidur.

8 Trust in him at all times; you people, pour out your heart before him: God is a refuge for us. (Selah)

I xalayiq, Uninggha herdaim tayininglar! Uning aldida ich-baghringlarni tökünglar; Xuda bizning panahgahimizdur! (Sélah)

9 Surely men of low degree are vanity, and men of high degree are a lie: to be laid in the balance, they are altogether lighter than vanity.

Addiy bendiler peqet bir tiniq, Ésilzadilermu bir aldam söz xalas; Tarazigha sélinsa ularning qilche salmiqi yoq, Bir tiniqtinmu yéniktur.

10 Trust not in oppression, and become not vain in robbery: if riches increase, set not your heart on them.

Zomigerlikke tayanmanglar; Bulangchiliqtin xam xiyal qilmanglar, Bayliqlar awusimu, bulargha könglünglarni qoymanglar;

11 God has spoken once; twice have I heard this; that power belongs to God.

Xuda bir qétim éytqanki, Mundaq déginini ikki qétim anglidimki: — «Küch-qudret Xudagha mensuptur».

12 Also to you, O Lord, belongs mercy: for you render to every man according to his work.

Hem i Reb, Sanga özgermes muhebbetmu mensuptur; Chünki Sen herbir kishige öz emilige yarisha qayturisen.