Psalms 141
1 A PSALM OF DAVID. O YHWH, I have called You, hurry to me, Give ear [to] my voice when I call to You.
Dawut yazƣan küy: — Pǝrwǝrdigar, mǝn Sanga nida ⱪildim; Yenimƣa tezdin kǝlgǝysǝn; Sanga nida ⱪilƣinimda awazimni angliƣaysǝn.
2 My prayer is prepared—incense before You, The lifting up of my hands—the evening present.
Duayimni angliƣiningda, Sanga sunulƣan huxbuydǝk yeⱪimliⱪ bolsun, Ⱪolumning kɵtürülüxi sunulƣan kǝqlik ⱪurbanliⱪtǝk ⱪobul bolsun.
3 Set, O YHWH, a watch for my mouth, Watch over the door of my lips.
Aƣzim aldida kɵzǝtqi turƣuzƣaysǝn, i Pǝrwǝrdigar; Lǝwlirim dǝrwazisini saⱪliƣaysǝn;
4 Do not incline my heart to an evil thing, To habitually do actions in wickedness, Working iniquity with men, Indeed, I do not eat of their pleasant things.
Kɵnglümni ⱨeqⱪandaⱪ yaman ixⱪa, Ⱪǝbiⱨlik ⱪilƣuqilarƣa xerik bolup, rǝzillik ⱪilixⱪa mayil ⱪilmiƣaysǝn. Meni ularning nemǝtliridin ⱨeq yegüzmigǝysǝn!
5 The righteous beat me [in] kindness. And reprove me, My head does not disallow oil of the head, For my prayer [is] still about their distress.
Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniy adǝm meni ursun — Bu manga meⱨribanliⱪtur; Manga tǝnbiⱨ bǝrsun — Bu bolsa, bexim rǝt ⱪilmaydiƣan, ⱪuyulƣan esil maydǝk bolidu. Qünki mening duayim yǝnila xularning rǝzilliklirigǝ ⱪarxi bolidu.
6 Their judges have been released by the sides of a rock, And they have heard my sayings, For they have been pleasant.
Ularning ⱨakimliri tik yarlardin taxliwetilgǝndǝ, [Hǝlⱪ] mening sɵzlirimni anglaydu; Qünki bu sɵzlǝr xerindur.
7 As one tilling and ripping up in the land, Have our bones been scattered at the command of Saul. (Sheol h7585)
Birsi otun yarƣanda yǝrgǝ qeqilƣan yerindilardǝk, Mana, ustihanlirimiz tǝⱨtisara ixiki aldida qeqiwetildi; (Sheol h7585)
8 But to You, O YHWH, my Lord, [are] my eyes, In You I have trusted, Do not make my soul bare.
Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, kɵzlirim Sangila tikilip ⱪaraydu, Pǝrwǝrdigar Rǝbbim; Sanga tayinimǝn; Jenimni harab ⱪilip taxliwǝtmigǝysǝn.
9 Keep me from the trap they laid for me, Even snares of workers of iniquity.
Ularning manga salƣan ⱪiltiⱪidin, Ⱪǝbiⱨlik ⱪilƣuqilarning tuzaⱪliridin meni saⱪliƣaysǝn;
10 The wicked fall in their dragnets together, until I pass over!
Rǝzillǝr ɵzining torliriƣa yiⱪilsun, Mǝn bolsam — ɵtüp ketimǝn.
