Psalms 17
1 A PRAYER OF DAVID. Hear, O YHWH, righteousness, attend my cry, Give ear [to] my prayer, without lips of deceit.
Dawutning duasi: — Heqqaniy telepni angla, i Perwerdigar, méning nidayimgha köngül qoyghin; Méning duayimgha qulaq salghin, U yalghanchi lewlerdin chiqqan emes.
2 My judgment goes out from before You; Your eyes see uprightly.
Huzurungdin hökümüm chiqirilghay! Közüng néme durus ikenlikini perq etkey!
3 You have proved my heart, You have inspected by night, You have tried me, You find nothing; My thoughts do not pass over my mouth.
Sen méning qelbimni sinighansen, Sen kéchidimu manga yéqinliship közetting; Sen méni tawlap közüngdin kechürdingsen, Méningdin héchbir sewenlik tapalmiding; Könglümde: Aghzim itaetsizlik qilmisun! — dep niyet qildim.
4 As for doings of man, Through a word of Your lips I have observed The paths of a destroyer;
Adem balilirining hayattiki ishlirida, Lewliringdin chiqqan sözler bilen zorawanlarning yolliridin özümni néri qildim.
5 To uphold my goings in Your paths, My steps have not slipped.
Méning qedemlirim yolliringdin chiqmighan, Putlirim téyilip ketmigen.
6 I called You, for You answer me, O God, incline Your ear to me, hear my speech.
Men Sanga iltija qildim, Chünki tileklirimni ijabet qilisen, i Tengrim; Manga qulaq salghin, Sözlirimni anglighin.
7 Separate Your kindness wonderfully, O Savior of the confiding, By Your right hand, from withstanders.
I, Özüngge tayan’ghanlarni qarshi chiqquchilardin ong qolung bilen Qutquzghuchi, Karametliringni körsitip, özgermes muhebbitingni ayan qilghaysen!
8 Keep me as the apple, the daughter of the eye; Hide me in the shadow of Your wings,
Méni köz qarichuqungdek saqlighaysen; Qanatliring sayiside méni yoshurghaysen;
9 From the face of the wicked who spoiled me, [From] my enemies in soul who go around against me.
Méni bulimaqchi bolghan rezil ademlerdin, Méni qorshiwalghan esheddiy küshendilirimdin yoshurghin;
10 They have closed up their fat, Their mouths have spoken with pride:
Ularning baghrini may qaplap, qétip ketken; Ularning éghizliri tekebburlarche sözleydu;
11 “Our steps have now surrounded [him]”; They set their eyes to turn aside in the land.
Ular yolimizni toriwélip, Bizni yerge urushqa közini alaytip,
12 His likeness as a lion desirous to tear, As a young lion dwelling in secret places.
Oljigha ach közlük bilen tikilgen shirdek, Yoshurun jaylarda marap yüridighan yash shirdektur.
13 Arise, O YHWH, go before his face, Cause him to bend. Deliver my soul from the wicked, Your sword,
Ornungdin turghaysen, i Perwerdigar, Uning yolini tosup, yer bilen yeksan qilghaysen, Jénimni rezil ademdin qutquzghin, qiliching bilen;
14 From men, Your hand, O YHWH, From men of the world, their portion [is] in life, And [with] Your hidden things You fill their belly, They are satisfied [with] sons, And have left their abundance to their sucklings.
[Méni] Öz qolung bilen kishilerdin, Yeni mushu dewrdiki kishilerdin qutquzghin; Ularning nésiwisi bolsa mushu dunyadiladur; Sen ularning qarnini németliring bilen toldurisen; Ularning köngli perzentliri bilen qandi, Balilirigha bayliqlirini qalduridu.
15 I—in righteousness, I see Your face; I am satisfied, in awaking, [with] Your form!
Men bolsam, heqqaniyliqta yüzüngge qarighuchi bolimen; Oyghan’ghinimda, Séning didaringdin söyünimen!
