Psalms 71
1 In you, LORD, I take refuge. Never let me be disappointed.
Sǝndin, Pǝrwǝrdigardin panaⱨ tapimǝn; Meni ⱨǝrgiz yǝrgǝ ⱪaratmiƣaysǝn.
2 Deliver me in your righteousness, and rescue me. Turn your ear to me, and save me.
Ɵz ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪingda meni ⱪutuldurƣaysǝn; Manga ⱪulaⱪ salƣaysǝn, Meni ⱪutⱪuzƣaysǝn!
3 Be to me a rock of refuge to which I may always go. Give the command to save me, for you are my rock and my fortress.
Manga ɵzüm daim panaⱨlinidiƣan turalƣu ⱪoram tax bolƣaysǝn; Sǝn meni ⱪutⱪuzuxⱪa buyruⱪ qüxürgǝysǝn; Qünki Sǝn egiz texim, ⱪorƣinimdursǝn.
4 Rescue me, my God, from the hand of the wicked, from the hand of the unrighteous and cruel man.
Hudayim, meni rǝzillǝrning ⱪolidin, Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyǝtsiz, rǝⱨimsiz adǝmdin azad ⱪilƣaysǝn;
5 For you are my hope, LORD; my confidence from my youth.
Qünki Sǝn mening ümidimdursǝn, i Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar, Yaxliⱪimdin tartipla mening tayanqimdursǝn;
6 I have relied on you from the womb. From my mother's womb you are my strength. I will always praise you.
Baliyatⱪudiki waⱪittin baxlap mǝn Sanga tayinip kǝldim, Ɵzüng meni anamning ⱪarnidin qiⱪarƣuqisǝn; Mǝdⱨiyǝmning temisi bolsa ⱨǝrdaim Sǝn toƣruluⱪtur.
7 I am a marvel to many, but you are my strong refuge.
Mǝn nurƣunlarƣa ƣǝyriy yaki karamǝt sanaldim; Qünki Sǝn mening mustǝⱨkǝm panaⱨgaⱨimdursǝn.
8 My mouth shall be filled with your praise, with your honor all the day.
Aƣzim kün boyi mǝdⱨiyiliring ⱨǝm xan-xǝripinggǝ tolidu;
9 Do not reject me in my old age. Do not forsake me when my strength fails.
Əmdi ⱪeriƣinimda meni taxlimiƣaysǝn; Maƣdurum kǝtkinidǝ, mǝndin waz kǝqmigǝysǝn.
10 For my enemies talk about me. Those who watch for my soul conspire together,
Qünki düxmǝnlirim manga ⱪarxi sɵzlixidu; Jenimni elixⱪa kɵzlǝwatⱪanlar ⱪǝstlixip: —
11 saying, "God has forsaken him. Pursue and take him, for no one will rescue him."
«Huda uningdin waz kǝqti; Uni ⱪoƣlap tutuwelinglar, Qünki ⱪutuldurudiƣanlar yoⱪtur» — deyixidu.
12 God, do not be far from me. My God, hurry to help me.
I Huda, mǝndin yiraⱪlaxmiƣaysǝn; I Hudayim, manga yardǝmgǝ tez kǝlgǝysǝn!
13 Let my accusers be put to shame and consumed. Let them be covered with disgrace and scorn who want to harm me.
Jenimƣa küxǝndǝ bolƣanlar xǝrmǝndǝ bolup yoⱪitilisun; Ziyinimƣa intilgǝnlǝr rǝswaliⱪ ⱨǝm xǝrmǝndiqilik bilǝn ⱪaplansun;
14 But I will always hope, and will add to all of your praise.
Biraⱪ mǝn bolsam, izqil ümidtǝ bolimǝn, Seni tehimu mǝdⱨiyilǝymǝn.
15 My mouth will tell about your righteousness, and of your salvation all day, though I do not know its full measure.
Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪing, nijatliⱪing aƣzimda kün boyi bayan ⱪilinidu; Bular san-sanaⱪsizdur, bilginimdin kɵp artuⱪtur.
16 I will come with the mighty acts of the Lord GOD. I will make mention of your righteousness, even of yours alone.
Mǝn Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigarning büyük ixlirini jakarliƣan ⱨalda kelimǝn; Sening ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪingni yad etip jakarlaymǝn — Pǝⱪǝt Seningkinila!
17 God, you have taught me from my youth. Until now, I have declared your wondrous works.
I Huda, Sǝn yaxliⱪimdin tartip manga ɵgitip kǝlgǝnsǝn; Bügüngǝ ⱪǝdǝr Sening ⱪilƣan karamǝt ixliringni jakarlap keliwatimǝn.
18 Yes, even when I am old and gray-haired, God, do not forsake me, until I have declared your strength to the next generation, your might to everyone who is to come.
Əmdi ⱨazir mǝn ⱪerip, aⱪ qaqliⱪ bolƣinimda, i Huda, Mǝn bu dǝwrgǝ [küqlük] bilikingni [jakarliƣuqǝ], Kelǝr ǝwladning ⱨǝmmisigǝ ⱪudritingni ayan ⱪilƣuqǝ, [Meni taxliwǝtmigǝysǝn]!
19 Your righteousness also, God, reaches to the heavens; you have done great things. God, who is like you?
I uluƣ karamǝt ixlarni ⱪilƣan Huda, Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪing pǝlǝkkǝ taⱪaxti; Sanga kimmu ohxax bolalisun!
20 You, who have shown us many and bitter troubles, you will let me live. You will bring us up again from the depths of the earth.
Sǝn manga kɵp ⱨǝm eƣir külpǝtlǝrni kɵrsǝtkǝnikǝnsǝn, Meni ⱪaytidin yengilaysǝn, yǝr tǝgliridin ⱪayturup elip qiⱪisǝn;
21 Increase my honor, and comfort me again.
Sǝn mening izzǝt-ⱨɵrmitimni tehimu yuⱪiri ⱪilip, Ⱨǝr tǝrǝptin manga tǝsǝlli berisǝn.
22 I will also praise you with the harp for your faithfulness, my God. I sing praises to you with the lyre, Holy One of Israel.
Mǝn Seni rawab qelip mǝdⱨiyilǝymǝn, Sening ⱨǝⱪiⱪitingni mǝdⱨiyilǝymǝn, i Hudayim; Qiltar qelip Seni küylǝymǝn, i Sǝn, Israilning Muⱪǝddisi!
23 My lips shall shout for joy. My soul, which you have redeemed, sings praises to you.
Sanga küylǝr eytⱪinimda, lǝwlirim tǝntǝnǝ ⱪilidu, Ɵzüng ⱨɵrlükkǝ qiⱪarƣan jenimmu xundaⱪ roⱨlinip eytidu;
24 My tongue will also talk about your righteousness all day long, for they are disappointed, and they are confounded, who want to harm me.
Tilim kün boyi ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪing toƣrisida sɵzlǝydu; Qünki manga yamanliⱪ ⱪilmaⱪqi bolƣanlar yǝrgǝ ⱪaritilip rǝswa ⱪilinidu.
