Psalms 90
1 BOOK FOURTH: “A prayer of Moses the man of God.” Lord, a place of refuge hast thou been unto us in all generations.
Hudaning adimi bolƣan Musaning duasi: — Ya Rǝbbim, Sǝn barliⱪ dǝwrdǝ bizgǝ makan bolup keliwatisǝn;
2 Before yet the mountains were brought forth, or thou hadst ever produced the earth and the world, even from everlasting to everlasting, thou art God.
Taƣlar wujudⱪa kǝlmǝstin burun, Sǝn yǝr wǝ alǝmni xǝkillǝndürmǝstin burun, Əzǝldin ǝbǝdgiqǝ Tǝngridursǝn.
3 Thou turnest man to contrition, and sayest, Return ye children of men.
Sǝn insanni tupraⱪⱪa aylandurup: — «Ⱨǝy, insan baliliri, ⱪaytinglar!» — dǝysǝn.
4 For a thousand years are in thy eyes but as the yesterday when it is past, and as a watch in the night.
Mana, Sening nǝziringdǝ ming yil — Ɵtüp kǝtkǝn tünügünki bir kün, Tündiki bir jesǝktur, halas.
5 Thou carriest them away as with a flood; they are as a sleep: in the morning [they grow] like the grass which changeth.
Sǝn adǝmlǝrni su taxⱪinidǝk elip ketisǝn, Ular ɵtüp kǝtkǝn bir uyⱪudǝk, Tang sǝⱨǝrdǝ ünüp qiⱪⱪan ot-qɵpkǝ ohxaydu —
6 In the morning it blossometh, and is changed: in the evening it is mowed off, and withereth.
Ətigǝndǝ ular kɵkirip ünidu, Keqisi bolsa kesilip, solixip ketǝr.
7 For [thus] are we consumed by thy anger, and by thy fury are we terrified.
Qünki biz ƣǝziping bilǝn yoⱪaymiz, Ⱪǝⱨring bilǝn dǝkkǝ-dükkidǝ ⱪalimiz.
8 Thou hast set our iniquities before thee, our concealed sins before the light of thy countenance.
Sǝn ⱪǝbiⱨliklirimizni kɵz aldingƣa, Yoxurun ⱪilmixlirimizni jamalingning nuri aldiƣa ⱪoydung.
9 For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: we consume our years like a word that is spoken.
Barliⱪ künlirimiz dǝrƣǝziping astida ɵtüp ketidu, Yillirimizni bir uⱨ tartix bilǝnla tügitimiz.
10 The days of our years in this life are seventy years; and if by uncommon vigor they be eighty, yet is their greatness trouble and mishap; for it soon hasteneth off, and we fly away.
Ɵmrimizning yilliri yǝtmix yil, Maƣdurimiz bar bolsa sǝksǝn yil; Biraⱪ ularning pǝhri japa wǝ biⱨudiliktur; Ⱨayat tezlik bilǝn üzǝr, Mana, biz uqup kǝttuⱪ.
11 Who knoweth the strength of thy anger, and thy wrath which is like the fear of thee?
Sanga bolƣan ⱨɵrmǝt-ǝyminixning az-kɵplükigǝ ⱪarap ⱨesablinidiƣan, Aqqiⱪingning xidditini kim bilsun?
12 Let us then know how to number our days, that we may obtain a heart endowed with wisdom.
Xunga kɵnglimizni danaliⱪⱪa ⱪoyuximiz üqün, Künlirimizni sanaxni bizgǝ ɵgǝtkǝysǝn!
13 Return, O Lord, how long yet? and bethink thee concerning thy servants.
Yenimizƣa ⱪaytⱪaysǝn, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, Seni ⱪaqanƣiqǝ...?! Ⱪulliringƣa rǝⱨim ⱪilƣaysǝn!
14 O satisfy us in the morning with thy kindness, that we may be glad and rejoice throughout all our days.
Bizni ǝtigǝndǝ ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbiting bilǝn ⱪandurƣaysǝn; Undaⱪta barliⱪ künlirimizdǝ küylǝrni yangritip xadlinimiz.
15 Cause us to rejoice as many days as those wherein thou hast afflicted us, the years wherein we have seen unhappiness.
Sǝn bizni japaƣa qɵmgǝn künlǝrgǝ asasǝn, Külpǝtni kɵrgǝn yillirimizƣa asasǝn yǝnǝ hursǝn ⱪilƣin!
16 Let thy act be visible on thy servants, and thy majesty over their children.
Uluƣ ixliring ⱪulliringƣa kɵrüngǝy, Xanu-xǝwkiting ularning oƣulliriƣimu axkara bolƣay!
17 And may the beauty of the Lord our God be upon us; and the work of our hands do thou firmly establish upon us: yea, the work of our hands—firmly establish thou it.
Pǝrwǝrdigar Hudayimizning xerin mǝrⱨǝmiti üstimizdǝ bolƣay, Ⱪolimizning ixlirini üstimizgǝ bǝrikǝtlik ⱪilƣaysǝn, Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, ⱪolimizning ixlirini bǝrikǝtlik ⱪilƣaysǝn!
