< Psalms 18 >
1 TO THE OVERSEER. BY A SERVANT OF YHWH, BY DAVID, WHO HAS SPOKEN TO YHWH THE WORDS OF THIS SONG IN THE DAY YHWH DELIVERED HIM FROM THE HAND OF ALL HIS ENEMIES, AND FROM THE HAND OF SAUL, AND HE SAYS: I love You, O YHWH, my strength.
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup oqulsun dep, Perwerdigarning quli Dawut yazghan küy; Perwerdigar uni barliq düshmenliridin hem Saul padishahning qolidin qutquzghan küni, u Perwerdigargha munu küyning sözlirini éytti: — Ah, Perwerdigarim, méning küch-qudritim, Men séni söyimen!
2 YHWH [is] my rock, and my bulwark, And my deliverer, My God [is] my rock, I trust in Him: My shield, and the horn of my salvation, My high tower.
Perwerdigar méning xada téghim, méning qorghinim, méning nijatkarimdur! Méning Tengrim, méning qoram téshim, men Uningdin himaye tapimen; U méning qalqinim, méning qutquzghuchi münggüzüm, méning égiz munarimdur!
3 I call on YHWH, the Praised One, And I am saved from my enemies.
Medhiyilerge layiq Perwerdigargha nida qilimen, Shunda düshmenlirimdin qutquzulimen;
4 Cords of death have surrounded me, And streams of the worthless make me afraid.
Ölümning asaretliri méni qorshiwaldi, Ixlassizlarning yamrap kétishi méni qorqitiwetti;
5 Cords of Sheol have surrounded me, Snares of death have been before me. (Sheol )
Tehtisaraning taniliri méni chirmiwaldi, Ölüm sirtmaqliri aldimgha keldi. (Sheol )
6 In my adversity I call YHWH, And I cry to my God. He hears my voice from His temple, And My cry comes into His ears before Him.
Qiynalghinimda men Perwerdigargha nida qildim, Xudayimgha peryad kötürdüm; U ibadetxanisidin awazimni anglidi, Méning peryadim Uning huzurigha keldi, Uning quliqigha kirdi.
7 And the earth shakes and trembles, And foundations of hills are troubled, And they shake—because He has wrath.
Shu chagh yer-zémin tewrep, silkinip ketti, Taghlarning ulliri dehshetlik tewrendi, silkinip ketti; Chünki U ghezeplendi.
8 Smoke has gone up from His nostrils, And fire from His mouth consumes, Coals have been kindled by it.
Uning dimighidin is örlep turatti, Aghzidin chiqqan ot hemmisini yutuwetti; Uningdin kömür choghliri chiqti;
9 And He inclines the heavens, and comes down, And thick darkness [is] under His feet.
U asmanlarni tezim qildurup chüshti, Puti asti tum qarangghuluq idi.
10 And He rides on a cherub, and flies, And He flies on wings of wind.
Bir kérubni minip perwaz qildi, Shamalning qanatlirida ghuyuldap uchup keldi.
11 He makes darkness His secret place, Around Him His dwelling place, Darkness of waters, thick clouds of the skies.
U qarangghuluqni özining yoshurunidighan jayi qildi, Sularning qarangghusini, Asmanlarning qoyuq bulutlirini, Öz etrapida chédiri qildi.
12 From the brightness before Him His thick clouds have passed on, Hail and coals of fire.
Uning aldidiki yoruqluqtin, Qoyuq bulutlar, möldür, otluq choghlar chiqip ötti;
13 And YHWH thunders in the heavens, And the Most High gives forth His voice, Hail and coals of fire.
Perwerdigar asmanda güldürlidi; Hemmidin Aliy Bolghuchi awazini yangratti, Möldür we otluq choghlar bilen.
14 And He sends His arrows and scatters them, And much lightning, and crushes them.
Berheq, U oqlirini étip, [düshmenlirimni] tarqitiwetti; Chaqmaqlarni chaqturup, ularni qiyqas-chuqan’gha saldi;
15 And the streams of waters are seen, And foundations of the earth are revealed, From Your rebuke, O YHWH, From the breath of the wind of Your anger.
Shuning bilen déngizlarning tekti körünüp qaldi, Alemning ulliri ashkarilandi, Tenbihing bilen, Dimighingdin chiqqan nepesning zerbisi bilen, i Perwerdigar.
16 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.
17 He delivers me from my strong enemy, And from those hating me, For they have been stronger than I.
U méni küchlük düshminimdin, Hem manga öchmenlik qilghuchilardin qutquzdi; Chünki ular mendin küchlük idi.
18 They go before me in a day of my calamity And YHWH is for a support to me.
Külpetke uchrighan künümde, ular manga qarshi hujumgha ötti; Biraq Perwerdigar méning tayanchim idi.
19 And He brings me forth to a large place, He draws me out, because He delighted in me.
U méni kengri-azade bir jaygha élip chiqardi; U méni qutquzdi, chünki U mendin xursen boldi.
20 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;
21 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;
22 For all His judgments [are] before me, And I do not turn His statutes from me.
Chünki Uning barliq hökümliri aldimdidur; Men Uning belgilimilirini özümdin néri qilmidim;
23 And I am perfect with Him, And I keep myself from my iniquity.
Men Uning bilen ghubarsiz yürdum, Özümni gunahtin néri qildim;
24 And YHWH returns to me, According to my righteousness, According to the cleanness of my hands, Before His eyes.
Shuning üchün Perwerdigar heqqaniyliqimgha qarap, Köz aldidiki qolumning halalliqigha qarap, qilghanlirimni qayturdi.
25 With the kind You show Yourself kind, With a perfect man You show Yourself perfect.
Wapadar-méhribanlargha Özüngni wapadar-méhriban körsitisen; Ghubarsizlargha Özüngni ghubarsiz körsitisen;
26 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;
27 For You save a poor people, And cause the eyes of the high to fall.
Chünki ajiz mömin xelqni qutquzghuchi Özüngdursen; Biraq tekebbur közlerni shermende qilisen;
28 For You light my lamp, My God YHWH enlightens my darkness.
Chirighimni julaliq qilghan Sendursen; Perwerdigar Xudayim méni basqan qarangghuluqni nurlanduridu;
29 For by You I run [against] a troop! And by my God I leap a wall.
Chünki Sen arqiliq [düshmen] qoshuni arisidin yügürüp öttüm; Sen Xudayim arqiliq men sépildin atlap öttüm.
30 God—perfect [is] His way, 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.
31 For who [is] God besides YHWH? And who [is] a rock except our God?
Chünki Perwerdigardin bashqa yene kim ilahtur? Bizning Xudayimizdin bashqa kimmu qoram tashtur?
32 God—who is girding me [with] strength, And He makes my way perfect.
Yeni bélimni küch-quwwet bilen orighuchi Tengri, Yolumni tüptüz, mukemmel qilghuchi Tengridur;
33 Making my feet like does, And on my high places causes me to stand.
U méning putlirimni kéyikningkidek [uchqur] qilidu, Shuning bilen méni égiz jaylirimda turghuzidu;
34 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;
35 And You give to me the shield of Your salvation, And Your right hand supports me, And Your lowliness makes me great.
Sen manga nijatliqing bolghan qalqanni ata qilding, Néning ong qolung méni yölidi; Séning mulayim kemterliking méni ulugh qildi.
36 You enlarge my step under me, And my ankles have not slipped.
Sen qedemlirim astidiki jayni keng qilding, Méning putlirim téyilip ketmidi.
37 I pursue my enemies, and overtake them, And do not turn back until they are consumed.
Men düshmenlirimni qoghlap yettim; Ular halak bolmighuche héch yanmidim.
38 I strike them, and they are not able to rise, They fall under my feet,
Qaytidin ornidin turalmas qilip ularni yanjiwettim, Ular putlirim astida yiqildi.
39 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;
40 As for my enemies—You have given to me the neck, As for those hating me—I cut them off.
Düshmenlirimni köz aldimda arqisigha yandurup qachquzdung, Shuning bilen manga öchmenlerni yoqattim.
41 They cry, and there is no savior, On YHWH, and He does not answer them.
Ular peryad kötürdi, biraq qutquzidighan héchkim yoq idi; Hetta Perwerdigargha nida qildi, Umu ulargha jawab bermidi.
42 And I beat them as dust before wind, I empty them out as mire of the streets.
Men ulargha soqqa bérip, shamal uchurghan topidek qiliwettim; Kochidiki patqaqtek, ularni töküwettim.
43 You deliver me From the strivings of the people, You place me for a head of nations, A people I have not known serve me.
Sen méni xelqning nizaliridin qutquzghansen; Sen méni ellerning béshi qilghansen; Manga yat bolghan bir xelq xizmitimde bolmaqta.
44 At the hearing of the ear they listen to me, Sons of a stranger feign obedience to me,
Sözümni anglapla ular manga itaet qilidu; Yat eldikiler manga bicharilerche teslim bolidu;
45 Sons of a stranger fade away, And are slain out of their close places.
Yat eldikiler chüshkünliship kétidu; Ular öz istihkamliridin titrigen halda chiqip kélidu;
46 YHWH lives—and blessed [is] my rock, And exalted is the God of my salvation.
Perwerdigar hayattur! Méning Qoram Téshim mubareklensun! Nijatliqim bolghan Xuda [hemmidin] aliydur, dep medhiyilensun!
47 God—who is giving vengeance to me, And He subdues peoples under me,
U, men üchün toluq qisas alghuchi Tengri, Xelqlerni manga boysundurghan [Xudadur];
48 My deliverer from my enemies, You raise me above my withstanders, Deliver me from a man of violence.
U méni düshmenlirimdin qutquzghan; Berheq, Sen méni manga hujum qilghanlardin yuqiri kötürdüng; Zorawan ademdin Sen méni qutuldurdung.
49 Therefore I confess You among nations, O YHWH, And I sing praise to Your Name,
Shuning üchün men eller arisida Sanga rehmet éytimen, i Perwerdigar; Namingni ulughlap küylerni éytimen;
50 Magnifying the salvation of His king, And doing kindness to His anointed, To David, and to his seed—for all time!
[Perwerdigar] Özi tikligen padishahqa zor nusretlerni béghishlaydu; Özi mesih qilghinigha, Yeni Dawutqa hem uning neslige menggüge özgermes muhebbitini körsitidu.