Psalms 58
1 TO THE OVERSEER. “DO NOT DESTROY.” A MIKTAM OF DAVID. Is it true, O silent one, that you speak righteously? Do you judge uprightly, O sons of men?
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup, «Ⱨalak ⱪilmiƣaysǝn» degǝn aⱨangda oⱪulsun dǝp, Dawut yazƣan «Mihtam» küyi: — I ⱪudrǝt igiliri, silǝr ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝtǝn adalǝtni sɵzlǝwatamsilǝr? I insan baliliri, adil ⱨɵküm qiⱪiramsilǝr?
2 Even in heart you work iniquities, In the land you ponder the violence of your hands.
Yaⱪ, silǝr kɵnglünglǝrdǝ yamanliⱪ tǝyyarlaysilǝr; Yǝr yüzidǝ ɵz ⱪolunglar bilǝn ⱪilidiƣan zorawanliⱪni ɵlqǝwatisilǝr.
3 The wicked have been estranged from the womb, They have erred from the belly, speaking lies.
Rǝzillǝr anisining ⱪorsiⱪidila ezip ketidu; Ular tuƣulupla yoldin adixip, yalƣan sɵzlǝydu.
4 Their poison [is] as poison of a serpent, As a deaf cobra shutting its ear,
Ularning zǝⱨiri yilanning zǝⱨiridur; Ular ɵz ⱪuliⱪini pütük ⱪilƣan gas kobra yilandǝk,
5 Which does not listen to the voice of whisperers, A charmer of most skillful charms.
Mǝyli yilanqilar xunqǝ qirayliⱪ seⱨirlisimu, U nǝy awaziƣa ⱪǝt’iy ⱪulaⱪ salmaydu.
6 O God, break their teeth in their mouth, Break down the jaw-teeth of young lions, O YHWH.
I Huda, ularning aƣzidiki qixlirini sunduruwǝtkǝysǝn! Muxu yax xirlarning tongkay qixlirini qeⱪiwǝtkǝysǝn, i Pǝrwǝrdigar!
7 They are melted as waters, They go up and down for themselves, His arrow proceeds as they cut themselves off.
Ular eⱪip kǝtkǝn sulardǝk ɵtüp kǝtkǝy; Ular oⱪlarni qǝnlǝp atⱪanda, Oⱪliri uqsiz bolup kǝtkǝy!
8 He goes on as a snail that melts, [As] an untimely birth of a woman, They have not seen the sun.
Ⱪululǝ yol mangƣanda izi yoⱪilip kǝtkǝndǝk, Ular yoⱪap kǝtsun; Ayalning qüxüp kǝtkǝn ⱨamilisidǝk, Ular kün kɵrmisun!
9 Before your pots discern the bramble, As living, He whirls away in His burning anger.
Ⱪazan yantaⱪlarning issiⱪini sǝzgüqǝ, (Mǝyli ular yumran peti, yaki ot tutaxⱪan bolsun) U ularni tozutiwetidu.
10 The righteous rejoices that he has seen vengeance, He washes his steps in the blood of the wicked.
Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniy adǝm [Hudaning] intiⱪamini kɵrgǝndǝ huxal bolidu; Ɵz izlirini rǝzillǝrning ⱪenida yuyidu.
11 And man says: “Surely fruit [is] for the righteous: Surely there is a God judging in the earth!”
Xunga adǝmlǝr: «Dǝrwǝⱪǝ, ⱨǝⱪⱪaniylar üqün in’am bardur; Dǝrwǝⱪǝ yǝr yüzidǝ ⱨɵküm yürgüzgüqi bir Huda bardur» — dǝydu.
