< Psalms 4 >
1 TO THE OVERSEER. WITH STRINGED INSTRUMENTS. A PSALM OF DAVID. In my calling answer me, O God of my righteousness. In adversity You gave enlargement to me; Favor me, and hear my prayer.
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, tarliq sazlar bilen oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan küy. — Men nida qilghinimda, manga jawab bergeysen, I manga heqqaniyliqim ata qilghuchi Xuda! Bésim astida qalghanda Sen méni kengrichilikke chiqarding; Manga méhir-shepqet körsitip, duayimni angla!
2 Sons of men! Until when [is] my glory for shame? You love a vain thing, you seek a lie. (Selah)
I insan baliliri, siler méning shan-sheripimni qachan’ghiche ahanetke qaldurisiler? Qachan’ghiche bihudilikni söyüp, Yalghanni izdep yürisiler? (Sélah)
3 And know that YHWH Has separated a saintly one to Himself. YHWH hears in my calling to Him.
Biraq shuni bilip qoyunglarki, Perwerdigar ixlasmenlerni Özige xas qilghan; Men Uninggha nida qilghinimda, Perwerdigar anglaydu.
4 “Tremble, and do not sin”; Say [thus] in your heart on your bed, And be silent. (Selah)
Achchiqinglargha bérilip, gunah qilmanglar; Öz ornunglarda yétip, qelbinglarda chongqur oylinip, Süküt qilinglar. (Sélah)
5 Sacrifice sacrifices of righteousness, And trust in YHWH.
Heqqaniyliq bilen qurbanliqlarni qilinglar, We Perwerdigargha tayininglar.
6 Many are saying, “Who shows us good?” Lift on us the light of Your face, O YHWH,
Köp xelq: — «Kim bizge yaxshiliq körsitelisun?» — dep sorimaqta; Jamalingning nuri üstimizge chüshsun, i Perwerdigar!
7 You have given joy in my heart, From the time their grain and their wine Have been multiplied.
Ashliq we yéngi sharabliri molchiliq bolghanlarning xushalliqidinmu, Méning qelbimni bekrek xushalliqqa toldurdung.
8 Together I lie down and sleep in peace, For You, O YHWH, alone, Cause me to dwell in confidence!
Men yatay, hem xatirjemlikte uxliwalay; Chünki méni bixeterlikte yashatquchi peqetla Sen, i Perwerdigar!