Psalms 7
1 Shiggaion of David, which he sang unto the LORD, concerning the words of Cush the Benjamite. O LORD my God, in thee do I put my trust: save me from all them that persecute me, and deliver me:
Dawutning «Shiggaon»i: — Kush isimlik bir Binyaminliqning sözliri toghruluq éytqan küyi: — I Perwerdigar, méning Xudayim, men Sanga tayandim; Ulardin biri shirdek méni titma-titma qiliwetmisun, Qutquzghuchi yoqluqidin paydilinip méni éziwetmisun, Méni barliq qoghlighuchilardin qutquzghin, Ulardin xalas qilghin;
2 Lest he tear my soul like a lion, rending [it] in pieces, while [there is] none to deliver.
3 O LORD my God, if I have done this; if there be iniquity in my hands;
I Perwerdigar Xudayim, eger qolumda qebihlik qilghan bolsam, Eger shundaq qilghan bolsam: —
4 If I have rewarded evil unto him that was at peace with me; (yea, I have delivered him that without cause is mine enemy: )
Eger men bilen inaq ötküchige yamanliq qayturghan bolsam, — (Eksiche men bilen bikardin-bikar düshmenleshkennimu qutquzdum) —
5 Let the enemy persecute my soul, and take [it; ] yea, let him tread down my life upon the earth, and lay mine honour in the dust. (Selah)
— Undaqta, düshmen méni qoghlap tutuwalsun, U jénimni cheylep yer bilen yeksan qilsun, Shöhritimni tupraqqa kömsun!
6 Arise, O LORD, in thine anger, lift up thyself because of the rage of mine enemies: and awake for me [to] the judgment [that] thou hast commanded.
I Perwerdigar, gheziping bilen ornungdin turghin, Méni ezgenlerning qehrige taqabil turushqa qeddingni ruslighin, We méning üchün oyghan’ghin; Sen sot we hökümni békitkenidingghu!
7 So shall the congregation of the people compass thee about: for their sakes therefore return thou on high.
Xelqlerdin bolghan jamaet etirapinggha olishidu; Sen ular üchün pelektiki ornunggha qaytip barghaysen.
8 The LORD shall judge the people: judge me, O LORD, according to my righteousness, and according to mine integrity [that is] in me.
Perwerdigar xelqlerning üstidin höküm chiqiridu; I Perwerdigar, öz heqqaniyliqim boyiche, We özümde bolghan durusliqim boyiche, Manga höküm chiqarghaysen.
9 Oh let the wickedness of the wicked come to an end; but establish the just: for the righteous God trieth the hearts and reins.
Ah, rezillerning yamanliqi axirlashsun! Heqqaniy ademni ching turghuzghaysen; I, adem qelblirini hem ichlirini sinighuchi heqqaniy Xuda!
10 My defence [is] of God, which saveth the upright in heart.
Méning qalqinim bolsa, Durus niyetliklerni qutquzghuchi Xudadidur;
11 God judgeth the righteous, and God is angry [with the wicked] every day.
Xuda adil sotchidur, U kün boyi gunahtin renjiydighan Ilahtur;
12 If he turn not, he will whet his sword; he hath bent his bow, and made it ready.
Birsi [yaman] yolidin yanmisa, U qilichini bileydu, Ya oqini tartip betlep qoyidu.
13 He hath also prepared for him the instruments of death; he ordaineth his arrows against the persecutors.
Shundaq ademler üchün U ölüm qorallirini teyyarlidi; U oqlirini köydürgüchi oq qildi.
14 Behold, he travaileth with iniquity, and hath conceived mischief, and brought forth falsehood.
Mana, mushundaq kishiler tolghaqta qebihlik tughmaqchi, Uning boyida qalghini yamanliqtur; Uning tughqini bolsa saxtiliqtur.
15 He made a pit, and digged it, and is fallen into the ditch [which] he made.
U bir orini kolap, uni chongqur qildi; U özi kolighan origha yiqilip chüshti.
16 His mischief shall return upon his own head, and his violent dealing shall come down upon his own pate.
Özining yamanliqi béshigha qaytip kélidu, Öz zorawanliqi bolsa öz üstige qaytip chüshidu.
17 I will praise the LORD according to his righteousness: and will sing praise to the name of the LORD most high.
Men Perwerdigarni heqqaniyliqi bilen medhiyeleymen, Hemmidin yuqiri turghuchi Perwerdigarning namini yangritip, küy qilip éytimen.
