Psalms 62
1 TRULY my soul waiteth upon God: from him cometh my salvation.
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexi Yǝdutunƣa tapxurulƣan, Dawut yazƣan küy: — Jenim Hudaƣila ⱪarap süküttǝ kütidu; Mening nijatliⱪim uningdindur.
2 He only is my rock and my salvation; he is my defence; I shall not be greatly moved.
Pǝⱪǝt Ula mening ⱪoram texim wǝ mening nijatliⱪim, Mening yuⱪiri ⱪorƣinimdur; Mǝn unqilik tǝwrinip kǝtmǝymǝn.
3 How long will ye imagine mischief against a man? ye shall be slain all of you: as a bowing wall shall ye be, and as a tottering fence.
Silǝr ⱪaqanƣiqǝ xu ajiz bir insanƣa ⱨujum ⱪilisilǝr? Ⱨǝmminglar ⱪingƣiyip ⱪalƣan tamni, Irƣanglap ⱪalƣan ⱪaxani ƣulatⱪandǝk, uni ƣulatmaⱪqisilǝr?
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 xɵⱨrǝt-ⱨǝywitidin qüxürüwetixtin baxⱪa, ularning ⱨeq mǝsliⱨǝti yoⱪtur; Yalƣanqiliⱪlardin hursǝn ular; Aƣzida bǝht tiligini bilǝn, Ular iqidǝ lǝnǝt oⱪuydu. (Selaⱨ)
5 My soul, wait thou only upon God; for my expectation is from him.
I jenim, Hudaƣila ⱪarap süküttǝ kütkin; Qünki mening ümidim Uningdindur.
6 He only is my rock and my salvation: he is my defence; I shall not be moved.
Pǝⱪǝt U mening ⱪoram texim ⱨǝm mening nijatliⱪim, Mening yuⱪiri ⱪorƣinimdur; Mǝn tǝwrinip kǝtmǝymǝn.
7 In God is my salvation and my glory: the rock of my strength, and my refuge, is in God.
Nijatliⱪim ⱨǝm xan-xɵⱨritim Hudaƣa baƣliⱪtur; Mening küqüm bolƣan ⱪoram tax, mening panaⱨgaⱨim Hudadidur.
8 Trust in him at all times; ye people, pour out your heart before him: God is a refuge for us. (Selah)
I halayiⱪ, Uningƣa ⱨǝrdaim tayininglar! Uning aldida iq-baƣringlarni tɵkünglar; Huda bizning panaⱨgaⱨimizdur! (Selaⱨ)
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 bǝndilǝr pǝⱪǝt bir tiniⱪ, Esilzadilǝrmu bir aldam sɵz halas; Taraziƣa selinsa ularning ⱪilqǝ salmiⱪi yoⱪ, Bir tiniⱪtinmu yeniktur.
10 Trust not in oppression, and become not vain in robbery: if riches increase, set not your heart upon them.
Zomigǝrlikkǝ tayanmanglar; Bulangqiliⱪtin ham hiyal ⱪilmanglar, Bayliⱪlar awusimu, bularƣa kɵnglünglarni ⱪoymanglar;
11 God hath spoken once; twice have I heard this; that power belongeth unto God.
Huda bir ⱪetim eytⱪanki, Mundaⱪ deginini ikki ⱪetim anglidimki: — «Küq-ⱪudrǝt Hudaƣa mǝnsuptur».
12 Also unto thee, O Lord, belongeth mercy: for thou renderest to every man according to his work.
Ⱨǝm i Rǝb, Sanga ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbǝtmu mǝnsuptur; Qünki Sǝn ⱨǝrbir kixigǝ ɵz ǝmiligǝ yarixa ⱪayturisǝn.
