Psalms 60
1 [For the Chief Musician. To the tune of "The Lily of the Covenant." A teaching poem by David, when he fought with Aram Naharaim and with Aram Zobah, and Joab returned, and killed twelve thousand of Edom in the Valley of Salt.] God, you have rejected us. You have broken us down. You have been angry. Restore us, again.
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup, «Guwaⱨliⱪ nilupǝri» degǝn aⱨangda oⱪulsun dǝp, Dawut yazƣan «Mihtam» küyi: — (Dawut Aram-Naⱨaraim wǝ Aram-Zobaⱨdiki Suriyǝliklǝr bilǝn jǝng ⱪilƣanda, [uning sǝrdari bolƣan] Yoab jǝnggǝ ⱪayta berip, «Xor wadisi»da Edomdikilǝrdin on ikki ming ǝskǝrni ⱪiliqliƣan qaƣda yezilƣan) I Huda, Sǝn bizni qǝtkǝ ⱪaⱪting; Bizni parǝ-parǝ ⱪiliwǝtting, Sǝn bizdin rǝnjiding; Əmdi bizni yeningƣa ⱪayturƣin!
2 You have made the land tremble. You have torn it. Mend its fractures, for it quakes.
Sǝn zeminni tǝwritip yeriwǝtkǝniding; Əmdi uning bɵsüklirini saⱪaytⱪaysǝn; Qünki u dǝldǝngxip kǝtti!
3 You have shown your people hard things. You have made us drink the wine that makes us stagger.
Sǝn Ɵz hǝlⱪinggǝ külpǝt-harliⱪlarni kɵrgüzdüng; Sǝn bizgǝ alaⱪzadilikning xarabini iqküzdüng.
4 You have given a banner to those who fear you, that it may be displayed because of the truth. (Selah)
Sǝn Ɵzüngdin ǝyminidiƣanlarƣa tuƣ tiklǝp bǝrgǝnsǝn; U ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝtni ayan ⱪilixⱪa kɵtürülidu. (Selaⱨ)
5 So that your beloved may be delivered, save with your right hand and answer me.
Ɵz sɵygǝnliring nijatliⱪ tepixi üqün, Ong ⱪolung bilǝn ⱪutⱪuzƣaysǝn, [Duayimni] ijabǝt ⱪilƣaysǝn.
6 God has spoken from his sanctuary: "I will triumph. I will divide Shechem, and measure out the Valley of Succoth.
Huda Ɵz pak-muⱪǝddǝslikidǝ xundaⱪ degǝn: — «Mǝn tǝntǝnǝ ⱪilimǝn, Mǝn Xǝkǝm diyarini bɵlüp berimǝn, Sukkot wadisini [tǝⱪsim ⱪilixⱪa] ɵlqǝymǝn.
7 Gilead is mine, and Manasseh is mine. Ephraim also is the defense of my head. Judah is my scepter.
Gilead Manga mǝnsuptur, Manassǝⱨmu Manga mǝnsuptur; Əfraim bolsa beximdiki dubulƣamdur, Yǝⱨuda Mening ǝmr-pǝrman qiⱪarƣuqimdur;
8 Moab is my wash basin. I will throw my shoe on Edom. I shout in triumph over Philistia."
Moab Mening yuyunux jawurumdur; Edomƣa qoruⱪumni taxlaymǝn; Filistiyǝ, Mening sǝwǝbimdin tǝntǝnǝ ⱪilinglar!»
9 Who will bring me into the strong city? Who will lead me to Edom?
Kim Meni bu mustǝⱨkǝm xǝⱨǝrgǝ baxlap kirǝlisun? Kim Meni Edomƣa elip baralisun?
10 Haven't you, God, rejected us? You do not go out with our armies, God.
I Huda, Sǝn bizni rasttinla qǝtkǝ ⱪaⱪtingmu? Ⱪoxunlirimiz bilǝn billǝ jǝnggǝ qiⱪmamsǝn?
11 Give us help against the adversary, for the help of man is vain.
Bizni zulumlardin ⱪutuluxⱪa yardǝmlǝxkǝysǝn, Qünki insanning yardimi bikardur!
12 Through God we shall do valiantly, for it is he who will tread down our adversaries.
Huda arⱪiliⱪ biz qoⱪum baturluⱪ kɵrsitimiz; Bizgǝ zulum ⱪilƣuqilarni qǝyligüqi dǝl U Ɵzidur!
