Psalms 102
1 A Prayer for the Poor; when he is deeply afflicted, and pours out his supplication before the Lord. Hear my prayer, O Lord, and let my cry come to you.
Ezilgǝnning duasi: U ⱨalidin kǝtkǝndǝ, dad-pǝryadini Pǝrwǝrdigar aldiƣa tɵkkǝndǝ: — Duayimni angliƣaysǝn, i Pǝrwǝrdigar; Pǝryadim aldingƣa yetip kirsun!
2 Turn not away your face from me: in the day [when] I am afflicted, incline your ear to me: in the day [when] I shall call upon you, speedily hear me.
Yüzüngni mǝndin ⱪaqurmiƣaysǝn; Ⱪisilƣan künümdǝ manga ⱪulaⱪ salƣaysǝn; Mǝn nida ⱪilƣan kündǝ, manga tez jawab bǝrgin!
3 For my days have vanished like smoke, and my bones have been parched like a stick.
Mana, künlirim is-tütǝktǝk tügǝp ketidu, Ustihanlirim otun-qoƣlarƣa ohxax kɵydi!
4 I am blighted like grass, and my heart is dried up; for I have forgotten to eat my bread.
Yürikim zǝhmǝ yǝp qɵplǝr hazan bolƣandǝk ⱪurup kǝtti, Ⱨǝtta nenimni yeyixni untudum.
5 By reason of the voice of my groaning, my bone has cleaved to my flesh.
Mǝn aⱨu-zar tartⱪanliⱪimdin, Ətlirim süngǝklirimgǝ qaplixip ⱪaldi.
6 I have become like a pelican of the wilderness;
Qɵl-bayawandiki saⱪiyⱪuxtǝk, Wǝyranqiliⱪta ⱪonup yürgǝn ⱨuwⱪuxⱪa ohxaymǝn.
7 I have become like an owl in a ruined house. I have watched, and am become as a sparrow dwelling alone on a roof.
Uhlimay sǝgǝk turup kɵzǝttimǝn; Ɵgzidǝ yalƣuz ⱪalƣan ⱪuxⱪaq kǝbimǝn.
8 All the day long mine enemies have reproached me; and they that praised me have sworn against me.
Düxmǝnlirim kün boyi meni mǝshirǝ ⱪilmaⱪta, Meni ⱨaⱪarǝtligǝnlǝr ismimni lǝnǝt ornida ixlǝtmǝktǝ.
9 For I have eaten ashes as it were bread, and mingled my drink with weeping;
Ⱪǝⱨring ⱨǝm aqqiⱪing tüpǝylidin, Külni nan dǝp yǝwatimǝn, Iqimlikimni kɵz yexim bilǝn arilaxturimǝn; Qünki Sǝn meni kɵtürüp, andin yǝrgǝ urdung.
10 because of your anger and your wrath: for you have lifted me up, and dashed me down.
11 My days have declined like a shadow; and I am withered like grass.
Künlirim ⱪuyax uzartⱪan kɵlǝnggidǝk yoⱪulay dǝp ⱪaldi, Ɵzüm bolsam qɵplǝr hazan bolƣandǝk ⱪurup kǝttim.
12 But you, Lord, endure for ever, and your memorial to generation and generation.
Lekin Sǝn, Pǝrwǝrdigar, ǝbǝdiy turisǝn, Sening nam-xɵⱨriting dǝwrdin-dǝwrgiqidur.
13 You shall arise, and have mercy upon Sion: for [it is] time to have mercy upon her, for the set time is come.
Sǝn ornungdin turisǝn, Zionƣa rǝⱨim ⱪilisǝn; Qünki uningƣa xǝpⱪǝt kɵrsitix waⱪti kǝldi, Ⱨǝ, waⱪit-saiti yetip kǝldi!
14 For your servants have taken pleasure in her stones, and they shall pity her dust.
Qünki ⱪulliring uning taxliridin hursǝnlik tapidu, Ⱨǝm tupriⱪiƣimu iqini aƣritidu;
15 So the nations shall fear your name, O Lord, and all kings your glory.
Əllǝr Pǝrwǝrdigarning namidin, Yǝr yüzidiki xaⱨlar xan-xǝripingdin ǝyminidu.
16 For the Lord shall build up Sion, and shall appear in his glory.
Mana, Pǝrwǝrdigar Zionni ⱪaytidin ⱪurƣanda, U Ɵz xan-xǝripidǝ kɵrünidu!
17 He has had regard to the prayer of the lowly, and has not despised their petition.
U ƣerib-miskinning duasiƣa etibar beridu; Ularning duasini ⱨǝrgiz kǝmsitmǝydu.
18 Let this be written for another generation; and the people that shall be created shall praise the Lord.
Bular kǝlgüsi bir ǝwlad üqün hatirilinidu; Xuning bilǝn kǝlgüsidǝ yaritilidiƣan bir hǝlⱪ Yaⱨni mǝdⱨiyǝlǝydu;
19 For he has looked out from the height of his sanctuary; the Lord looked upon the earth from heaven;
Qünki U ǝsirlǝrning aⱨ-zarlirini anglay dǝp, Ɵlümgǝ buyrulƣanlarni azad ⱪilay dǝp, Egizdiki muⱪǝddǝs jayidin engixip nǝzǝr saldi, Ərxlǝrdin Pǝrwǝrdigar yǝrgǝ ⱪaridi;
20 to hear the groaning of the fettered ones, to loosen the sons of the slain;
21 to proclaim the name of the Lord in Sion, and his praise in Jerusalem;
Xundaⱪ ⱪilip, ular Pǝrwǝrdigarning hizmitidǝ bolayli degǝndǝ, Yǝni ǝl-mǝmlikǝtlǝr jǝm yiƣilƣan waⱪtida — Pǝrwǝrdigarning nami Zionda, Uning xǝrǝpliri Yerusalemda jakarlinidu!
22 when the people are gathered together, and the kings, to serve the Lord.
23 He answered him in the way of his strength: tell me the fewness of my days.
Biraⱪ U meni yolda maƣdursizlandurup, Künlirimni ⱪisⱪartti.
24 Take me not away in the midst of my days: your years [are] through all generations.
Mǝn: «Tǝngrim, ɵmrümning yerimida meni elip kǝtmǝ!» — dedim. — «Sening yilliring dǝwrdin dǝwrgiqidur,
25 In the beginning you, O Lord, did lay the foundation of the earth; and the heavens are the works of your hands.
Sǝn yǝrni ǝlmisaⱪtinla bǝrpa ⱪilƣansǝn, Asmanlarni ⱨǝm ⱪolliring yasiƣandur;
26 They shall perish, but you remain: and [they all] shall wax old as a garment; and as a vesture shall you fold them, and they shall be changed.
Ular yoⱪ bolup ketidu, Biraⱪ Sǝn dawamliⱪ turiwerisǝn; Ularning ⱨǝmmisi kiyimdǝk konirap ketidu; Ularni kona ton kǝbi almaxtursang, Xunda ular kiyim-keqǝk yǝnggüxlǝngǝndǝk yǝnggüxlinidu.
27 But you are the same, and your years shall not fail.
Biraⱪ Sǝn ɵzgǝrmigüqidursǝn, Yilliringning tamami yoⱪtur.
28 The children of your servants shall dwell [securely], and their seed shall prosper for ever.
Ⱪulliringning balilirimu turiweridu, Ularning ǝwladi ⱨuzuringda mǝzmut yaxaydu!».
