Psalms 44
1 To the chief Musician for the sons of Korah, Maschil. We have heard with our ears, O God, our fathers have told us, [what] work thou didst in their days, in the times of old.
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup oⱪulsun dǝp, Koraⱨning oƣulliri üqün yezilƣan «Masⱪil»: — I Huda, ɵz ⱪulaⱪlirimiz bilǝn angliduⱪ, Atilirimiz bizgǝ bayan ⱪilip, Ɵz künliridǝ, yǝni ⱪǝdimki zamanlarda Sening ⱪilƣan zor ixliringni uⱪturƣanidi;
2 [How] thou didst drive out the heathen with thy hand, and plantedst them; [how] thou didst afflict the people, and cast them out.
Sǝn [ata-bowilirimizning aldida] Ɵz ⱪolung bilǝn yat ǝllǝrni ⱪoƣliwetip, Ularning [zeminiƣa ata-bowilirimizni] orunlaxturdung; Yat ⱪowmlarƣa apǝt qüxürüp, ularni tarⱪitiwǝtting.
3 For they got not the land in possession by their own sword, neither did their own arm save them: but thy right hand, and thine arm, and the light of thy countenance, because thou hadst a favour unto them.
Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, bowilirimiz zeminni ɵz ⱪiliqi bilǝn alƣini yoⱪ, Ɵz biliki bilǝn ɵzlirini ⱪutⱪuzƣinimu yoⱪ; Bu bǝlki Sening ong ⱪolung, Sening biliking wǝ jamalingning nurining ⱪilƣinidur; Qünki Sǝn ulardin hursǝnlik tapting.
4 Thou art my King, O God: command deliverances for Jacob.
Sǝn Ɵzüng mening padixaⱨimdursǝn, i Huda, Sǝn Yaⱪup üqün ƣǝlibilǝr buyruƣuqidursǝn.
5 Through thee will we push down our enemies: through thy name will we tread them under that rise up against us.
Sǝn arⱪiliⱪ biz rǝⱪiblirimizni ⱨǝydiwetimiz; Naming bilǝn ɵzimizgǝ ⱪarxi turƣanlarni qǝylǝymiz;
6 For I will not trust in my bow, neither shall my sword save me.
Qünki ɵz oⱪyayimƣa tayanmaymǝn, Ⱪiliqimmu meni ⱪutⱪuzalmaydu.
7 But thou hast saved us from our enemies, and hast put them to shame that hated us.
Qünki Sǝn bizni rǝⱪiblirimizdin ⱪutⱪuzdung, Bizgǝ ɵq bolƣanlarni yǝrgǝ ⱪaratting.
8 In God we boast all the day long, and praise thy name for ever. (Selah)
Hudani kün boyi iptiharlinip mahtaymiz; Namingni ǝbǝdil’ǝbǝdgiqǝ mǝdⱨiyilǝymiz. (Selaⱨ)
9 But thou hast cast off, and put us to shame; and goest not forth with our armies.
Biraⱪ Sǝn [ⱨazir] bizni taxlawetip aⱨanǝtkǝ ⱪaldurdung; Ⱪoxunlirimiz bilǝn jǝnggǝ billǝ qiⱪmaysǝn.
10 Thou makest us to turn back from the enemy: and they which hate us spoil for themselves.
Sǝn rǝⱪiblirimiz aldida bizni qekindürdüng; Bizni ɵqmǝnlǝrgǝ haliƣanqǝ talan-taraj ⱪildurdung.
11 Thou hast given us like sheep [appointed] for meat; and hast scattered us among the heathen.
Soyuxⱪa tapxurulƣan ⱪoylardǝk, bizni ularƣa tapxurdung, Əllǝr arisiƣa bizni tarⱪitiwǝtting.
12 Thou sellest thy people for nought, and dost not increase [thy wealth] by their price.
Sǝn Ɵz hǝlⱪingni bikarƣa setiwǝtting, Uning ⱪimmitidin Ɵzüng ⱨeq beyip kǝtmiding;
13 Thou makest us a reproach to our neighbours, a scorn and a derision to them that are round about us.
Sǝn bizni ⱪoxna ǝllǝrning mǝshirisigǝ ⱪaldurƣansǝn; Ətrapimizdikilǝrgǝ aⱨanǝt, zangliⱪ obyekti ⱪildingsǝn.
14 Thou makest us a byword among the heathen, a shaking of the head among the people.
Sǝn bizni ǝllǝr arisida sɵz-qɵqǝkkǝ ⱪoydungsǝn, Yat ⱪowmlar bizgǝ bax qayⱪixip ⱪaraxmaⱪta.
15 My confusion [is] continually before me, and the shame of my face hath covered me,
Mǝshirǝ ⱨǝm kupurluⱪ eytⱪuqilarning awazi tüpǝylidin, Düxmǝnlǝr wǝ ɵq alƣuqilar tüpǝylidin, Kün boyi uyatim aldimdin kǝtmǝydu, Yüzümning nomusi meni qirmiwaldi.
16 For the voice of him that reproacheth and blasphemeth; by reason of the enemy and avenger.
17 All this is come upon us; yet have we not forgotten thee, neither have we dealt falsely in thy covenant.
Mana bularning ⱨǝmmisi beximizƣa qüxti; Biraⱪ biz Seni untumiduⱪ, Yaki ǝⱨdǝnggǝ ⱨeq asiyliⱪ ⱪilmiduⱪ;
18 Our heart is not turned back, neither have our steps declined from thy way;
Ⱪǝlbimiz ⱨeq yanmidi, Sanga sadaⱪǝtsizlik ⱪilmiduⱪ, Ⱪǝdǝmlirimiz yolungdin ⱨeq ezip kǝtmidi.
19 Though thou hast sore broken us in the place of dragons, and covered us with the shadow of death.
Biraⱪ Sǝn bizni qilbɵrilǝr makanida ǝzding, Bizgǝ ɵlüm sayisini qaplaxturdung.
20 If we have forgotten the name of our God, or stretched out our hands to a strange god;
Əgǝr biz Hudayimizning namini untuƣan bolsaⱪ, Yaki yat bir ilaⱨⱪa ⱪol kɵtürgǝn bolsaⱪ,
21 Shall not God search this out? for he knoweth the secrets of the heart.
Huda Sǝn qoⱪum buni sürüxtǝ ⱪilmas idingmu, Ⱪǝlbtiki sirlarni bilip turidiƣan tursang?
22 Yea, for thy sake are we killed all the day long; we are counted as sheep for the slaughter.
Biraⱪ Sǝn tüpǝyli biz kün boyi ⱪirilmaⱪtimiz; Boƣuzlinixni kütüp turƣan ⱪoylar kǝbi ⱨesablanmaⱪtimiz.
23 Awake, why sleepest thou, O Lord? arise, cast [us] not off for ever.
Oyƣan, i rǝb! Nemixⱪa uhlap yatisǝn? Ornungdin tur, bizni mǝnggügǝ taxlawǝtmigǝysǝn!
24 Wherefore hidest thou thy face, [and] forgettest our affliction and our oppression?
Nemixⱪa yüzüngni bizdin yoxurisǝn? Nemixⱪa külpǝtlirimizgǝ, uqriƣan zulumlirimizƣa pisǝnt ⱪilmaysǝn?
25 For our soul is bowed down to the dust: our belly cleaveth unto the earth.
Ⱪariƣina, jenimiz tupraⱪta beƣirlap yüridu; Tenimiz yǝrgǝ qaplaxti;
26 Arise for our help, and redeem us for thy mercies’ sake.
Ornungdin turup bizgǝ yardǝmdǝ bolƣaysǝn! Ɵzüngning ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbiting sǝwǝbidin, Bizlǝrni ⱨɵrlükkǝ qiⱪarƣaysǝn!
