Psalms 70

1 MAKE haste, O God, to deliver me; make haste to help me, O Lord.

Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup, «ǝslitix üqün» oⱪulsun dǝp, Dawut yazƣan küy: — Pǝrwǝrdigar, meni ⱪutⱪuzuxⱪa aldiriƣaysǝn! Pǝrwǝrdigar, tez kelip manga yardǝm ⱪilƣaysǝn!

2 Let them be ashamed and confounded that seek after my soul: let them be turned backward, and put to confusion, that desire my hurt.

Mening jenimni izdǝwatⱪanlar yǝrgǝ ⱪaritilip rǝswa ⱪilinsun; Mening ziyinimdin hursǝn bolƣanlar kǝynigǝ yandurulup xǝrmǝndǝ bolƣay.

3 Let them be turned back for a reward of their shame that say, Aha, aha.

Meni: — «Waⱨ! Waⱨ!» dǝp mǝshirǝ ⱪilƣanlar ɵz xǝrmǝndilikidin kǝynigǝ yanƣay!

4 Let all those that seek thee rejoice and be glad in thee: and let such as love thy salvation say continually, Let God be magnified.

Biraⱪ Seni izdigüqilǝrning ⱨǝmmisi Sǝndǝ xadlinip huxal bolƣay! Nijatliⱪingni sɵygǝnlǝr ⱨǝmixǝ: «Huda uluƣlansun» deyixkǝy.

5 But I am poor and needy: make haste unto me, O God: thou art my help and my deliverer; O Lord, make no tarrying.

Biraⱪ mǝn ezilgǝnmǝn, ⱨǝm yoⱪsulmǝn; Yenimƣa tezdin kǝl, i Huda! Sǝn mening yardǝmqim, mening azad ⱪilƣuqim; I Pǝrwǝrdigar, keqikmǝy kǝlgǝysǝn!