Psalms 22
1 TO THE OVERSEER. [SET] ON “DOE OF THE MORNING.” A PSALM OF DAVID. My God, My God, why have You forsaken Me? Far from My salvation, The words of My roaring?
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, «Ayjelet-xashshahar» (tang seherde kelgen medet) dégen ahangda oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan küy: — «Ah Ilahim, Ilahim, némishqa mendin waz kechting? Sen némishqa méni qutquzushtin shunche yiraqsen? Némishqa qattiq peryadlirimdin shunche yiraq turisen,
2 My God, I call by day, and You do not answer, And by night, and am not silent.
Xudayim, kündüzde nida qildim, lékin Sen héch jawab qilmaysen; Kéchidimu men shundaq peryad qilishtin aram alalmaymen.
3 And You [are] holy, Sitting—the Praise of Israel.
Biraq i Israilning medhiyilirini öz makaning qilghuchi, Sen dégen pak-muqeddestursen!
4 In You our fathers trusted; They trusted, and You deliver them.
Ata-bowilirimiz séni tayanchi qilghan, Ular sanga tayan’ghan, sen ularni qutquzghan.
5 To You they cried, and were delivered, In You they trusted, and were not disappointed.
Ular Sanga nida qilishliri bilen qutulghan; Sanga tayinish bilen ularning ümidi héch yerde qalghan emes.
6 And I [am] a worm, and no man, A reproach of man, and despised of the people.
Biraq men bolsam adem emes, bir qurtmen, Insan teripidin [töhmet bilen] reswayialem qilin’ghanmen, Xalayiq teripidin kemsitilgenmen.
7 All beholding Me mock at Me, They make free with the lip—shake the head,
Méni körgenlerning hemmisi mazaq qilip külidu, Bashlirini silkiship aghzilirini pürüshtürüp:
8 “Roll to YHWH, He delivers Him, He delivers Him, for He delighted in Him.”
«U Perwerdigargha özini tapshurghan emesmu?! Emdi Perwerdigar uni qutquzsun! Perwerdigar uningdin xursen bolsa eger, Uni qutuldursun!» — déyishidu.
9 For You [are] He bringing Me forth from the womb, Causing Me to trust, On the breasts of My mother.
Biraq méni apamning qorsiqidin chiqarghuchi özüngdursen; Hetta emchektiki waqtimdimu méni özüngge tayandurghansen;
10 On You I have been cast from the womb, From the belly of My mother You [are] My God.
Tughulghinimdin tartipla, men özümni qoynunggha tashlighanmen; Anamning baliyatqusidiki waqtimdila, Sen méning Tengrim bolup kelgensen.
11 Do not be far from Me, For adversity is near, for there is no helper.
Mendin yiraqlashma; Chünki riyazet méni qistap keldi; Manga yardemde bolghuchi yoqtur.
12 Many bulls have surrounded Me, Mighty ones of Bashan have surrounded Me,
Nurghun buqilar méni qorshiwaldi; Bashanning küchlük buqiliri méni oriwaldi;
13 They have opened their mouth against Me, A lion tearing and roaring.
Ular ademni titma qilghuchi hörkirewatqan shirdek, Aghzilirni chong échip manga tikilip turidu.
14 I have been poured out as waters, And all my bones have separated themselves, My heart has been like wax, It is melted in the midst of My bowels.
Men tökülgen sudek boldum, Hemme söngeklirim izidin chiqip ketti; Yürikim momdek érip ketti, Ich-baghrimda zeipliship érip ketti.
15 My power is dried up as an earthen vessel, And My tongue is cleaving to My jaws.
Qaghjirap ketken sapal parchisidek maghdurum qalmidi, Tilim tangliyimgha chapliship ketti, Sen [Perwerdigar] méni ölümning topa-changlirigha qoyghansen.
16 And You appoint Me to the dust of death, For dogs have surrounded Me, A company of evildoers has surrounded Me, Piercing My hands and My feet.
Ghaljir itlar manga olashti, Bir top reziller méni qistap kélip, Méning qolum we putumni sanjip teshti.
17 I count all My bones—they look expectingly, They look on Me,
Söngeklirimning hemmisini saniyalaymen, [Ustixanlirim] manga tikilip qarap turghandek qilidu.
18 They apportion My garments to themselves, And they cause a lot to fall for My clothing.
Ular kiyimlirimni öz arisida üleshtürüwatidu, Könglikimge érishish üchün chek tashlishiwatidu.
19 And You, O YHWH, do not be far off, O My strength, hurry to help Me.
Biraq, i Perwerdigar, mendin yiraqlashma! I Küch-Qudritim bolghuchim, yardemge téz kelgeysen!
20 Deliver My soul from the sword, My only one from the paw of a dog.
Jénimni qilichtin qutquzghin, Méning yalghuz jénimni itning changgilidin qutuldurghin.
21 Save Me from the mouth of a lion And You have answered Me from the horns of the high places!
Méni shirning aghzidin qutquzghin; Shundaq, Sen iltijalirimni ijabet qilip yawa kalilarning münggüzliridin qutquzghansen!
22 I declare Your Name to My brothers, In the midst of the assembly I praise You.
Men Séning namingni qérindashlirimgha élan qilimen; Chong jamaet ichide turup Sanga bolghan medhiyilirimni jakarlaymen;
23 You who fear YHWH, praise Him, All the seed of Jacob, honor Him, And be afraid of Him, all you seed of Israel.
Perwerdigardin eymen’güchiler, Uni medhiyilenglar! Yaqupning barliq nesilliri, Uninggha shan-sherep keltürünglar! Israilning pütün ewladliri, Uningdin eymininglar.
24 For He has not despised, nor detested, The affliction of the afflicted, Nor has He hidden His face from Him, And in His crying to Him He hears.
Chünki U ézilgüchining ashu xarlinishlirini neziridin saqit qilghan emes, Yaki Uningdin héch yirgen’gen emes; Uningdin Öz wisalini héch yoshurghan emes; Belki U iltija qilip awazini kötürginide, Uninggha qulaq sélip anglighan.
25 Of You My praise [is] in the great assembly. I complete My vows before His fearers.
Chong jamaet ichide manga oqulghan medhiyiler Özüngdindur, Xudadin eymen’güchilerning aldida ichken qesemlirimni ishqa ashurimen;
26 The humble eat and are satisfied, Those seeking Him praise YHWH, Your heart lives forever.
Ajiz möminler qorsiqi toyghuche tamaqlinidu; Perwerdigarni izdigenler Uni medhiyeleydu; Silerning qelbinglar menggü yashnaydu!
27 Remember and return to YHWH, Do all the ends of the earth, And bow themselves before You, Do all families of the nations,
Zéminning eng chétidikilermu bu ishni qelbide tutup, towa qilip Perwerdigarning aldigha kélidu; El-milletlerning barliq jemetliri aldingda ibadet qilidu;
28 For to YHWH [is] the kingdom, And He is ruling among nations.
Chünki padishahliq Perwerdigarghila tewedur; U el-milletler arisida höküm sürgüchidur.
29 And the fat ones of earth have eaten, And they bow themselves, All going down to dust bow before Him, And he [who] has not revived his soul.
Jahandiki baylarmu Uning aldidin yep-ichip, ibadet qilidu; Tupraqqa kirey dep qalghanlarmu, hetta öz jénini saqliyalmaydighanlarmu Uninggha sejde qilidu;
30 A seed serves Him, It is declared of the Lord to the generation.
Kelgüsidiki bir ewlad Uning xizmitide bolidu; Bu ewlad Reb üchün Öz perzentliri hésablinidu.
31 They come and declare His righteousness, To a people that is born, that He has made!
Kéyin ular kélip, shu chaghda tughulidighan bir qowmgha Uning heqqaniyliqini jakarlap shuni élan qiliduki, «U buni emelge ashurdi!»
