Psalms 40
1 To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David. I waited patiently for the LORD; and he inclined unto me, and heard my cry.
Dawut yazghan küy: — Perwerdigargha telmürüp, küttüm, küttüm; U manga égilip peryadimni anglidi.
2 He brought me up also out of an horrible pit, out of the miry clay, and set my feet upon a rock, [and] established my goings.
U méni halaket orikidin, Shundaqla patqaq laydin tartiwaldi, Putlirimni uyultash üstige turghuzup, Qedemlirimni mustehkem qildi.
3 And he hath put a new song in my mouth, [even] praise unto our God: many shall see [it], and fear, and shall trust in the LORD.
U aghzimgha yéngi naxsha-munajatni, Yeni Xudayimizni medhiyileshlerni saldi; Nurghun xelq buni körüp, qorqidu, Hem Perwerdigargha tayinidu.
4 Blessed [is] that man that maketh the LORD his trust, and respecteth not the proud, nor such as turn aside to lies.
Tekebburlardin yardem izdimeydighan, Yalghanchiliqqa ézip ketmeydighan, Belki Perwerdigarni öz tayanchisi qilghan kishi bextliktur!
5 Many, O LORD my God, [are] thy wonderful works [which] thou hast done, and thy thoughts [which are] to us-ward: they cannot be reckoned up in order unto thee: [if] I would declare and speak [of them], they are more than can be numbered.
I Perwerdigar Xudayim, Séning biz üchün qilghan karametliring we oy-niyetliringni barghanséri köpeytip, san-sanaqsiz qilghansen, Kimmu ularni bir-birlep hésablap Özüngge [rehmet qayturup] bolalisun! Ularni sözlep bashtin-axir bayan qilay désem, Ularni sanap tügitish mumkin emes.
6 Sacrifice and offering thou didst not desire; mine ears hast thou opened: burnt offering and sin offering hast thou not required.
Ne qurbanliq, ne ash hediyeler Séning telep-arzuyung emes, Biraq Sen manga [sezgür] qulaqlarni ata qilding; Ne köydürme qurbanliq, ne gunah qurbanliqini telep qilmiding;
7 Then said I, Lo, I come: in the volume of the book [it is] written of me,
Shunga jawab berdimki — «Mana men keldim!» — dédim. Oram yazma desturda men toghruluq pütülgen: —
8 I delight to do thy will, O my God: yea, thy law [is] within my heart.
«Xudayim, Séning könglüngdiki iradeng méning xursenlikimdur; Séning Tewrat qanunung qelbimge pütüklüktur».
9 I have preached righteousness in the great congregation: lo, I have not refrained my lips, O LORD, thou knowest.
Büyük jamaet arisida turup men heqqaniyliqni jakarlidim; Mana bularni özümde qilche élip qalghum yoqtur, I Perwerdigar, Özüng bilisen.
10 I have not hid thy righteousness within my heart; I have declared thy faithfulness and thy salvation: I have not concealed thy lovingkindness and thy truth from the great congregation.
Heqqaniyliqingni qelbimde yoshurup yürmidim; Wapadarliqingni we nijatliqingni jakarlidim; Özgermes muhebbiting we heqiqitingni büyük jamaetke héch yoshurmastin bayan qildim.
11 Withhold not thou thy tender mercies from me, O LORD: let thy lovingkindness and thy truth continually preserve me.
I Perwerdigar, méhribanliqliringni mendin ayimighaysen; Özgermes muhebbiting we heqiqiting herdaim méni saqlighay!
12 For innumerable evils have compassed me about: mine iniquities have taken hold upon me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of mine head: therefore my heart faileth me.
Chünki sansiz külpetler méni oriwaldi; Qebihliklirim méni bésiwélip, körelmeydighan boldum; Ular béshimdiki chéchimdin köp, Jasaritim tügiship ketti.
13 Be pleased, O LORD, to deliver me: O LORD, make haste to help me.
Méni qutquzushni toghra tapqaysen, i Perwerdigar! I Perwerdigar, téz kélip, manga yardem qilghaysen!
14 Let them be ashamed and confounded together that seek after my soul to destroy it; let them be driven backward and put to shame that wish me evil.
Méning hayatimgha chang salmaqchi bolghanlar biraqla yerge qaritilip reswa qilinsun; Méning ziyinimdin xursen bolghanlar keynige yandurulup shermende bolghay.
15 Let them be desolate for a reward of their shame that say unto me, Aha, aha.
Méni: — «Wah! Wah!» dep mesxire qilghanlar öz shermendilikidin alaqzade bolup ketsun!
16 Let all those that seek thee rejoice and be glad in thee: let such as love thy salvation say continually, The LORD be magnified.
Biraq Séni izdigüchilerning hemmisi Sende shadlinip xushal bolghay! Nijatliqingni söygenler hemishe: «Perwerdigar ulughlansun» déyishkey!
17 But I [am] poor and needy; [yet] the Lord thinketh upon me: thou [art] my help and my deliverer; make no tarrying, O my God.
Men ézilgen hem yoqsul bolsammu, Biraq Reb yenila méni yad étidu; Sen méning Yardemchim, méning azad qilghuchim; I Xudayim, kéchikmey kelgeysen!
