Psalms 55
1 TO THE OVERSEER. WITH STRINGED INSTRUMENTS. AN INSTRUCTION OF DAVID. Give ear, O God, [to] my prayer, And do not hide from my supplication.
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, tarliq sazlar bilen oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan «Masqil»: — I Xuda, duayimni anglighaysen; Tilikimdin özüngni qachurmighaysen,
2 Attend to me, and answer me, I mourn in my (meditation) and make a noise,
Manga qulaq sélip, jawab bergeysen; Men dad-peryad ichide kézip, Ah-zar chékip yürimen;
3 Because of the voice of an enemy, Because of the oppression of the wicked, For they cause sorrow to move against me, And in anger they hate me.
Sewebi düshmenning tehditliri, rezillerning zulumliri; Ular béshimgha awarichiliklerni tökidu; Ular ghezeplinip manga adawet saqlaydu.
4 My heart is pained within me, And terrors of death have fallen on me.
Ichimde yürikim tolghinip ketti; Ölüm wehshetliri wujudumni qaplidi.
5 Fear and trembling come to me, And horror covers me.
Qorqunch we titrek béshimgha chüshti, Dehshet méni chömküwaldi.
6 And I say, “Who gives to me a pinion as a dove?” I fly away and rest,
Men: — «Kepterdek qanitim bolsichu kashki, Uchup bérip aramgah tapar idim» — dédim.
7 Behold, I move far off, I lodge in a wilderness. (Selah)
— «Yiraq jaylargha qéchip, Chöl-bayawanlarda makanlishar idim; (Sélah)
8 I hurry escape for myself, From a rushing wind, from a whirlwind.
Boran-chapqunlardin, Qara quyundin qéchip, panahgahgha aldirar idim!».
9 Swallow up, O Lord, divide their tongue, For I saw violence and strife in a city.
Ularni yutuwetkeysen, i Reb; Tillirini bölüwetkeysen; Chünki sheher ichide zorawanliq hem jédelxorluqni kördüm.
10 By day and by night they go around it, on its walls. Both iniquity and perverseness [are] in its midst,
Ular kéche-kündüz sépiller üstide ghadiyip yürmekte; Sheher ichini qabahet we shumluq qaplidi.
11 Mischiefs [are] in its midst. Fraud and deceit do not depart from its street.
Haram arzu-hewesler uning ichide turidu, Saxtiliq we hiyle-mikirlik, kochilardin ketmeydu.
12 For an enemy does not reproach me, or I bear [it], He who is hating me Has not magnified himself against me, Or I hide from him.
Eger düshmen méni mesxire qilghan bolsa, uninggha sewr qilattim; Biraq méni kemsitip, özini maxtighan adem manga öchmenlerdin emes idi; Eger shundaq bolghan bolsa, uningdin özümni qachurattim;
13 But you, a man—as my equal, My familiar friend, and my acquaintance.
Lékin buni qilghan sen ikenlikingni — Méning buradirim, sirdishim, eziz dostum bolup chiqishingni oylimaptimen!
14 When together we sweeten counsel, We walk into the house of God in company.
Xalayiqqa qétilip, Xudaning öyige ikkimiz bille mangghaniduq, Özara shérin paranglarda bolghaniduq;
15 Desolations [are] on them, They go down [to] Sheol—alive, For wickedness [is] in their dwelling, in their midst. (Sheol h7585)
Mushundaq [satqunlarni] ölüm tuyuqsiz chöchitiwetsun! Ular tehtisaragha tirik chüshkey! Chünki ularning makanlirida, ularning arisida rezillik turmaqta. (Sheol h7585)
16 I call to God, and YHWH saves me.
Lékin men bolsam, Xudagha nida qilimen; Perwerdigar méni qutquzidu.
17 Evening, and morning, and noon, I meditate, and make a noise, and He hears my voice,
Etigini, axshimi we chüshte, Derdimni töküp peryad kötürimen; U jezmen sadayimgha qulaq salidu.
18 He has ransomed my soul in peace From him who is near to me, For with the multitude they were with me.
U manga qarshi qilin’ghan jengdin méni aman qilidu; Gerche köp ademler méni qorshawgha alghan bolsimu.
19 God hears and afflicts them, And He sits of old. (Selah) Because they have no changes, and do not fear God,
Tengri — ezeldin textte olturup kelgüchi! [U nalemni] anglap ularni bir terep qilidu; (Sélah) Chünki ularda héch özgirishler bolmidi; Ular Xudadin héch qorqmaydu.
20 He has sent forth his hands against his well-wishers, He has defiled his covenant.
[Héliqi buradirim] özi bilen dost bolghanlargha musht kötürdi; Öz ehdisini buzup tashlidi.
21 His mouth has been sweeter than honey, And his heart [is] war! His words have been softer than oil, And they [are] drawn [swords].
Aghzi sériq maydinmu yumshaq, Biraq köngli jengdur uning; Uning sözliri yaghdinmu siliq, Emeliyette sughurup alghan qilichlardur.
22 Cast on YHWH that which He has given you, And He sustains you, He does not permit the moving of the righteous forever.
Yüküngni Perwerdigargha tashlap qoy, U séni yöleydu; U heqqaniylarni hergiz tewretmeydu.
23 And You, O God, bring them down To a pit of destruction, Men of blood and deceit do not reach to half their days, And I trust in You!
Biraq, sen Xuda ashu rezillerni halaket hangigha chüshürisen; Qanxorlar we hiyligerler ömrining yériminimu körmeydu; Biraq men bolsam, sanga tayinimen.
