< Psalms 55 >
1 [For the Chief Musician. On stringed instruments. A contemplation by David.] Listen to my prayer, God. Do not hide yourself from my petition.
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 am restless in my complaint, and moan,
Manga qulaq sélip, jawab bergeysen; Men dad-peryad ichide kézip, Ah-zar chékip yürimen;
3 Because of the voice of the enemy, Because of the oppression of the wicked. For they bring suffering on me. In anger they hold a grudge against me.
Sewebi düshmenning tehditliri, rezillerning zulumliri; Ular béshimgha awarichiliklerni tökidu; Ular ghezeplinip manga adawet saqlaydu.
4 My heart is severely pained within me. The terrors of death have fallen on me.
Ichimde yürikim tolghinip ketti; Ölüm wehshetliri wujudumni qaplidi.
5 Fearfulness and trembling have come on me. Horror has overwhelmed me.
Qorqunch we titrek béshimgha chüshti, Dehshet méni chömküwaldi.
6 I said, "Oh that I had wings like a dove. Then I would fly away, and be at rest.
Men: — «Kepterdek qanitim bolsichu kashki, Uchup bérip aramgah tapar idim» — dédim.
7 Look, then I would wander far off. I would lodge in the wilderness." (Selah)
— «Yiraq jaylargha qéchip, Chöl-bayawanlarda makanlishar idim; (Sélah)
8 "I would hurry to a shelter from the stormy wind and storm."
Boran-chapqunlardin, Qara quyundin qéchip, panahgahgha aldirar idim!».
9 Confuse them, YHWH, and confound their language, for I have seen violence and strife in the city.
Ularni yutuwetkeysen, i Reb; Tillirini bölüwetkeysen; Chünki sheher ichide zorawanliq hem jédelxorluqni kördüm.
10 Day and night they prowl around on its walls. Malice and abuse are also within her.
Ular kéche-kündüz sépiller üstide ghadiyip yürmekte; Sheher ichini qabahet we shumluq qaplidi.
11 Destructive forces are within her. Threats and lies do not depart from her streets.
Haram arzu-hewesler uning ichide turidu, Saxtiliq we hiyle-mikirlik, kochilardin ketmeydu.
12 For it was not an enemy who insulted me, then I could have endured it. Neither was it he who hated me who raised himself up against me, then I would have hid myself 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 it was you, a man like me, my companion, and my familiar friend.
Lékin buni qilghan sen ikenlikingni — Méning buradirim, sirdishim, eziz dostum bolup chiqishingni oylimaptimen!
14 We took sweet fellowship together. We walked in God's house with company.
Xalayiqqa qétilip, Xudaning öyige ikkimiz bille mangghaniduq, Özara shérin paranglarda bolghaniduq;
15 Let death come suddenly on them. Let them go down alive into Sheol. For wickedness is in their dwelling, in the midst of them. (Sheol )
Mushundaq [satqunlarni] ölüm tuyuqsiz chöchitiwetsun! Ular tehtisaragha tirik chüshkey! Chünki ularning makanlirida, ularning arisida rezillik turmaqta. (Sheol )
16 As for me, I will call on God. YHWH will save me.
Lékin men bolsam, Xudagha nida qilimen; Perwerdigar méni qutquzidu.
17 Evening, morning, and at noon, I will cry out in distress. He will hear my voice.
Etigini, axshimi we chüshte, Derdimni töküp peryad kötürimen; U jezmen sadayimgha qulaq salidu.
18 He has redeemed my soul in peace from the battle that was against me, although there are many who oppose me.
U manga qarshi qilin’ghan jengdin méni aman qilidu; Gerche köp ademler méni qorshawgha alghan bolsimu.
19 God, who is enthroned forever, will hear, and humble them. (Selah) They never change, who 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 stretched out his hand against those who were at peace with him. He has violated his covenant.
[Héliqi buradirim] özi bilen dost bolghanlargha musht kötürdi; Öz ehdisini buzup tashlidi.
21 His mouth was smooth as butter, but his heart was war. His words were softer than oil, yet they were drawn swords.
Aghzi sériq maydinmu yumshaq, Biraq köngli jengdur uning; Uning sözliri yaghdinmu siliq, Emeliyette sughurup alghan qilichlardur.
22 Throw your burden upon YHWH, and he will take care of you. He will never allow the righteous to be upended.
Yüküngni Perwerdigargha tashlap qoy, U séni yöleydu; U heqqaniylarni hergiz tewretmeydu.
23 But you, God, will bring them down into the pit of destruction. Bloodthirsty and deceitful men shall not live out half their days, but I will trust in you.
Biraq, sen Xuda ashu rezillerni halaket hangigha chüshürisen; Qanxorlar we hiyligerler ömrining yériminimu körmeydu; Biraq men bolsam, sanga tayinimen.