Psalms 80
1 To the chief Musician upon Shoshannim-eduth, A Psalm of Asaph. Give ear, O Shepherd of Israel, thou that leadest Joseph like a flock; thou that dwellest [between] the cherubims, shine forth.
«Nilupǝrlǝr» degǝn aⱨangda; bir guwaⱨliⱪ; Asaf yazƣan küy: — Ⱪulaⱪ salƣaysǝn, i Israilning padiqisi, Yüsüpni ⱪoy padisidǝk beⱪip yetǝkligüqi; I kerublar otturisida Olturƣuqi, Nurlanƣaysǝn!
2 Before Ephraim and Benjamin and Manasseh stir up thy strength, and come [and] save us.
Əfraim, Binyamin, Manassǝⱨlǝrning aldida ⱪudritingni ⱪozƣiƣaysǝn, Bizlǝrni ⱪutⱪuzƣili kǝlgǝysǝn!
3 Turn us again, O God, and cause thy face to shine; and we shall be saved.
I Huda, bizni Ɵz yeningƣa ⱪayturƣaysǝn! Jamalingning nurini qaqⱪaysǝn, xunda biz ⱪutⱪuzulimiz!
4 O LORD God of hosts, how long wilt thou be angry against the prayer of thy people?
I Pǝrwǝrdigar, samawiy ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Huda, Hǝlⱪingning dualiriƣa bolƣan ƣǝziping ⱪaqanƣiqǝ yalⱪunlap turidu?
5 Thou feedest them with the bread of tears; and givest them tears to drink in great measure.
Sǝn kɵz yaxlirini ularƣa ozuⱪ ornida ⱪilding, Kɵz yaxlirini ⱪaqa-ⱪaqilap ularƣa iqküzdung.
6 Thou makest us a strife unto our neighbours: and our enemies laugh among themselves.
Bizni ⱪoxnilirimizƣa talaxⱪa ⱪoydung; Düxmǝnlirimiz bizni mǝshirǝ ⱪilixidu.
7 Turn us again, O God of hosts, and cause thy face to shine; and we shall be saved.
I samawiy ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Huda, Bizni Ɵz yeningƣa ⱪayturƣaysǝn! Jamalingning nurini qaqⱪaysǝn, xunda biz ⱪutⱪuzulimiz!
8 Thou hast brought a vine out of Egypt: thou hast cast out the heathen, and planted it.
Sǝn Misirdin bir tüp üzüm kɵqitini elip kǝlding; Yat ǝllǝrni ⱨǝydiwetip, orniƣa uni tikting.
9 Thou preparedst [room] before it, and didst cause it to take deep root, and it filled the land.
Uning aldida yǝrni kǝng aqting; U qongⱪur yiltiz tartip, pütün zeminƣa yeyildi.
10 The hills were covered with the shadow of it, and the boughs thereof [were like] the goodly cedars.
Uning sayisi taƣlarni ⱪaplidi; Ƣolliri ⱪudrǝtlik kedir dǝrǝhliridǝk ɵsti;
11 She sent out her boughs unto the sea, and her branches unto the river.
U xahlirini dengizƣiqǝ, Pilǝklirini [Əfrat] dǝryasi boyliriƣiqǝ uzartti.
12 Why hast thou [then] broken down her hedges, so that all they which pass by the way do pluck her?
Sǝn nemixⱪa uning ⱪaxalirini buzup, Mewisini ɵtüp ketiwatⱪanlarning üzüp elixiƣa yol ⱪoydung?
13 The boar out of the wood doth waste it, and the wild beast of the field doth devour it.
Mana ormanliⱪtiki yawa tongguzlar uni yeriwatidu, Daladiki ⱨaywanatlar uningdin ozuⱪlinidu.
14 Return, we beseech thee, O God of hosts: look down from heaven, and behold, and visit this vine;
I samawiy ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Huda, Sǝndin ɵtünimizki, Yenimizƣa ⱪaytⱪaysǝn! Ərxtin ⱨalimizƣa nǝzǝr salƣaysǝn, Kelip bu üzüm telidin hǝwǝr alƣaysǝn!
15 And the vineyard which thy right hand hath planted, and the branch [that] thou madest strong for thyself.
Yǝni ong ⱪolung tikkǝn bu yiltizdin, Ɵzüng üqün mǝzmut yetixtürgǝn bu oƣlungdin hǝwǝr alƣaysǝn!
16 [It is] burned with fire, [it is] cut down: they perish at the rebuke of thy countenance.
Mana u otta kɵydürüldi, Kesiwetildi; Yüzüngdiki tǝnbiⱨiy ⱪarixingni kɵrüp ular ⱨalak bolmaⱪta;
17 Let thy hand be upon the man of thy right hand, upon the son of man [whom] thou madest strong for thyself.
Ⱪolungni ong ⱪolungdiki adǝmgǝ, Yǝni Ɵzüng üqün mǝzmut yetixtürgǝn Insan oƣliƣa ⱪondurƣaysǝn;
18 So will not we go back from thee: quicken us, and we will call upon thy name.
Xundaⱪ ⱪilƣanda biz Sǝndin ⱨǝrgiz qekinmǝymiz; Bizni yengiliƣaysǝn, xunda biz namingni qaⱪirip Sanga iltija ⱪilimiz.
19 Turn us again, O LORD God of hosts, cause thy face to shine; and we shall be saved.
I Pǝrwǝrdigar, samawiy ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Huda, Bizni Ɵz yeningƣa ⱪayturƣaysǝn! Jamalingning nurini qaqⱪaysǝn, xunda biz ⱪutⱪuzulimiz!
