2 Samuel 22
1 And David speaks the words of this song to YHWH in the day YHWH has delivered him out of the hand of all his enemies, and out of the hand of Saul,
Perwerdigar uni barliq düshmenliridin hem Saul padishahning qolidin qutquzghan küni, u Perwerdigargha bu küyni éytti: —
2 and he says: “YHWH [is] my rock, And my bulwark, and a deliverer to me,
U mundaq dédi: — Perwerdigar méning xada téghim, méning qorghinim, méning nijatkarimdur!
3 My God [is] my rock—I take refuge in Him; My shield, and the horn of my salvation, My high tower, and my refuge! My Savior, You save me from violence!
Xuda méning qoram téshimdur, men Uninggha tayinimen — U méning qalqinim, méning qutquzghuchi münggüzüm, Méning égiz munarim we bashpanahim, méning qutquzghuchimdur; Sen méni zorawanlardin qutquzisen!
4 I call on YHWH, [who is worthy] to be praised: And I am saved from my enemies.
Medhiyilerge layiq Perwerdigargha men nida qilimen, Shundaq qilip, men düshmenlirimdin qutquzulimen;
5 When the breakers of death surrounded me, The streams of the worthless terrify me,
Chünki ölümning asaretliri méni qorshiwaldi, Ixlassizlarning yamrap kétishi méni qorqitiwetti;
Tehtisaraning taniliri méni chirmiwaldi, Ölüm sirtmaqliri aldimgha keldi. (Sheol h7585)
7 In my adversity I call on YHWH, And I call to my God, And He hears my voice from His temple, And my cry [is] in His ears,
Qiynalghinimda men Perwerdigargha nida qildim, Xudayimgha peryad kötürdüm; U ibadetxanisidin awazimni anglidi, Méning peryadim Uning quliqigha kirdi.
8 And the earth shakes and trembles, Foundations of the heavens are troubled, And are shaken, for He has wrath!
Andin yer-zémin tewrep silkinip ketti, Asmanlarning ulliri dehshetlik tewrendi, silkinip ketti; Chünki U ghezeplendi.
9 Smoke has gone up by His nostrils, And fire devours from His mouth; Brands have been kindled by it.
Uning dimighidin is örlep turatti, Aghzidin chiqqan ot hemmisini yutuwetti; Uningdin kömür choghliri chiqti;
10 And He inclines the heavens and comes down, And thick darkness [is] under His feet.
U asmanlarni éngishtürüp égip chüshti, Puti astida tum qarangghuluq idi.
11 And He rides on a cherub and flies, And is seen on the wings of the wind.
U bir kérub üstide perwaz qildi, U shamalning qanatlirida köründi.
12 And He sets darkness around Him [for His] dwelling places, Darkness of waters [and] thick clouds of the skies.
U qarangghuluqni, shundaqla yighilghan sularni, Asmanlarning qoyuq bulutlirini, Öz etrapida chédiri qildi.
13 From the brightness before Him Brands of fire were kindled!
Uning aldida turghan yoruqluqtin, Otluq choghlar chiqip ötti;
14 YHWH thunders from the heavens, And the Most High gives forth His voice.
Perwerdigar asmanda güldürlidi; Hemmidin aliy Bolghuchi awazini yangratti;
15 And He sends forth arrows, and scatters them; Lightning, and troubles them;
Berheq, U oqlirini étip, [düshmenlirimni] tarqitiwetti; Chaqmaqlarni chaqturup, ularni qiyqas-süren’ge saldi;
16 And the streams of the sea are seen, [The] foundations of the world are revealed, By the rebuke of YHWH, From the breath of the spirit of His anger.
Shuning bilen déngizning tekti körünüp qaldi, Alemning ulliri ashkarilandi, Perwerdigarning tenbihi bilen, Dimighining nepisining zerbisi bilen.
17 He sends from above—He takes me, He draws me out of many waters.
U yuqiridin qolini uzitip, méni tutti; Méni ulugh sulardin tartip aldi.
18 He delivers me from my strong enemy, From those hating me, For they were stronger than me.
U méni küchlük düshminimdin, Manga öchmenlerdin qutquzdi; Chünki ular mendin küchlük idi.
19 They are before me in a day of my calamity, And YHWH is my support,
Külpetke uchrighan künümde, ular manga qarshi hujumgha ötti; Biraq Perwerdigar méning tayanchim idi.
20 And He brings me out to a large place, He draws me out for He delighted in me.
U méni kengri-azade bir jaygha élip chiqardi; U méni qutquzdi, chünki U mendin xursen boldi.
21 YHWH repays me, According to my righteousness, According to the cleanness of my hands, He returns to me.
Perwerdigar heqqaniyliqimgha qarap manga iltipat körsetti; Qolumning halalliqini U manga qayturdi;
22 For I have kept the ways of YHWH, And have not done wickedly against my God.
Chünki Perwerdigarning yollirini tutup keldim; Rezillik qilip Xudayimdin ayrilip ketmidim;
23 For all His judgments [are] before me, As for His statutes, I do not turn from them.
Chünki uning barliq hökümliri aldimdidur; Men Uning belgilimiliridin chetnep ketmidim;
24 And I am perfect before Him, And I keep myself from my iniquity.
Men Uning bilen ghubarsiz yürdum, Özümni gunahtin néri qildim.
25 And YHWH returns to me, According to my righteousness, According to my cleanness before His eyes.
We Perwerdigar heqqaniyliqimgha qarap, Köz aldida bolghan halalliqim boyiche qilghanlirimni qayturdi.
26 With the kind You show Yourself kind, With the perfect man You show Yourself perfect,
Wapadar-méhribanlargha Özüngni wapadar-méhriban körsitisen; Ghubarsizlargha Özüngni ghubarsiz körsitisen;
27 With the pure You show Yourself pure, And with the perverse You show Yourself a wrestler.
Sap dilliqlargha Özüngni sap dilliq körsitisen; Tetürlerge Özüngni tetür körsitisen;
28 And You save the poor people, But Your eyes on the high cause [them] to fall.
Chünki Sen ajiz mömin xelqni qutquzisen; Biraq közliringni tekebbur üstige tikip, Ularni shermende qilisen;
29 For You [are] my lamp, O YHWH, And YHWH lightens my darkness.
Chünki Sen Perwerdigar méning chiraghimdursen; Perwerdigar méni basqan qarangghuluqni nurlanduridu;
30 For by You I run [against] a troop, By my God I leap a wall.
Chünki Sen arqiliq düshmen qoshuni arisidin yügürüp öttüm; Sen Xudayim arqiliq men sépildin atlap öttüm.
31 God—His way [is] perfect, The saying of YHWH is tried, He [is] a shield to all those trusting in Him.
Tengrim — Uning yoli mukemmeldur; Perwerdigarning sözi sinap ispatlan’ghandur; U Özige tayan’ghanlarning hemmisige qalqandur.
32 For who is God except YHWH? And who [is the] Rock except our God?
Chünki Perwerdigardin bashqa yene kim ilahtur? Bizning Xudayimizdin bashqa kim qoram tashtur?
33 God—my bulwark, [my] strength, And He makes my way perfect;
Tengri méning mustehkem qorghinimdur; U yolumni mukemmel, tüp-tüz qilidu;
34 Making my feet like does, And causes me to stand on my high places,
U méning putlirimni kéyikningkidek qilidu; U méni yuqiri jaylirimgha turghuzidu;
35 Teaching my hands for battle, And a bow of bronze was brought down by my arms,
Qollirimni urush qilishqa ögitidu, Shunglashqa bileklirim mis kamanni kéreleydu;
36 And You give the shield of Your salvation to me, And Your lowliness makes me great.
Sen manga nijatingdiki qalqanni berding, Séning mulayim kemterliking méni ulugh qildi.
37 You enlarge my step under me, And my ankles have not slipped.
Sen qedemlirim astidiki jayni keng qilding, Méning putlirim téyilip ketmidi.
38 I pursue my enemies and destroy them, And I do not turn until they are consumed.
Men düshmenlirimni qoghlap yoqattim, Ular halak bolmighuche héch yanmidim.
39 And I consume them, and strike them, And they do not rise, and fall under my feet.
Qayta turalmighudek qilip, Ularni halak qilip yanjidim, Ular putlirim astida yiqildi.
40 And You gird me [with] strength for battle, You cause my withstanders to bow under me.
Sen jeng qilishqa küch bilen bélimni baghliding; Sen manga hujum qilghanlarni putum astida égildürdüng;
41 And my enemies—You give to me the neck, Those hating me—and I cut them off.
Düshmenlirimni manga arqini qilip qachquzdung, Shuning bilen men manga öchmenlerni yoqattim.
42 They look, and there is no savior; To YHWH, and He has not answered them.
Ular telmürdi, biraq qutquzidighan héchkim yoq idi; Hetta Perwerdigargha qariwidi, Umu ulargha jawab bermidi.
43 And I beat them as dust of the earth, As mire of the streets I beat them small—I spread them out!
Men ularni soqup yerdiki topidek qiliwettim; Kochidiki patqaqtek men ularni cheyliwettim; Ularning üstidin pétiqdiwettim.
44 And You deliver me From the strivings of my people, You place me for a head of nations; A people I have not known serve me.
Sen méni xelqimning nizaliridin qutquzghansen; Sen méni ellerning béshi bolushqa saqliding; Manga yat bolghan bir xelq xizmitimde bolmaqta.
45 Sons of a stranger feign obedience to me, At the hearing of the ear they listen to me.
Yat eldikiler manga zeipliship teslim bolidu; Anglishi bilenla ular manga itaet qilidu;
46 Sons of a stranger fade away, And gird themselves by their close places.
Yat eldikiler chüshkünliship kétidu; Ular öz istihkamliridin titrigen halda chiqip kélidu;
47 YHWH lives, and blessed [is] my Rock, And exalted is my God—The Rock of my salvation.
Perwerdigar hayattur! Méning Qoram Téshim mubareklensun; Nijatim bolghan qoram tash Xuda aliydur, dep medhiyilensun!
48 God—who is giving vengeance to me, And bringing down peoples under me,
U, yeni men üchün toluq qisas alghuchi Tengri, Xelqlerni manga boysundurghuchidur;
49 And bringing me forth from my enemies, Indeed, You raise me up above my withstanders. You deliver me from a man of violence.
U méni düshmenlirim arisidin chiqarghan; Berheq, Sen méni manga hujum qilghanlardin yuqiri kötürdüng; Zorawan ademdin Sen méni qutuldurdung.
50 Therefore I confess You, O YHWH, among nations, And I sing praise to Your Name.
Mushu seweblik men eller arisida sanga teshekkür éytimen, i Perwerdigar; Namingni ulughlap küylerni éytimen;
51 Magnifying the salvations of His king, And doing loving-kindness to His anointed, To David, and to his seed—for all time!”
U bolsa Özi tikligen padishahqa zor qutquzushlarni béghishlaydu; Özi mesih qilghinigha, Yeni Dawutqa hem uning neslige menggüge özgermes muhebbetni körsitidu.
