Psalms 94
1 YHWH, you God to whom vengeance belongs, you God to whom vengeance belongs, shine forth.
I itiⱪamlar alƣuqi Tǝngri, Pǝrwǝrdigar! I intiⱪamlar alƣuqi Tǝngri, parliƣaysǝn!
2 Rise up, you judge of the earth. Pay back the proud what they deserve.
Kɵtürülgin, Ɵzüngni kɵtürgin, i jaⱨanni Soraⱪ Ⱪilƣuqi, Mǝƣrurlarƣa jazasini bǝrgin!
3 YHWH, how long will the wicked, how long will the wicked triumph?
Ⱪaqanƣiqǝ rǝzillǝr, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, Ⱪaqanƣiqǝ rǝzillǝr tǝntǝnǝ ⱪilip yüriweridu?
4 They pour out arrogant words. All the evildoers boast.
Ⱪaqanƣiqǝ ⱨakawurlarqǝ sɵzlǝp walaⱪxiydu, Ⱪǝbiⱨlik ⱪilƣuqilarning ⱨǝmmisi yoƣan gǝp ⱪilip yüridu?
5 They break your people in pieces, YHWH, and afflict your heritage.
Ular hǝlⱪingni ezidu, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, Sening mirasingƣa jǝbir-japa salmaⱪta.
6 They kill the widow and the alien, and murder the fatherless.
Tul ayal wǝ ƣerip-musapirlarni ⱪirip, Yetim-yesirlǝrni ɵltürüp: —
7 They say, "JAH will not see, neither will Jacob's God consider."
«Yaⱨ kɵrmǝydu», «Yaⱪupning Hudasi kɵngül bɵlmǝydu», — dǝydu.
8 Consider, you senseless among the people; you fools, when will you be wise?
Silǝr kɵngül ⱪoyunglar, i ǝlning ⱨamaⱪǝtliri! Əhmǝⱪlǝr, ⱪaqan dana bolisilǝr?
9 He who implanted the ear, won't he hear? He who formed the eye, won't he see?
Ⱪulaⱪni tikligüqining Ɵzi anglimamdu? Kɵzni Yasiƣuqining Ɵzi kɵrmǝmdu?
10 He who disciplines the nations, won't he punish? He who teaches man knows.
Əllǝrni tǝrbiyiligüqi, Insanƣa ǝⱪil-bilim ɵgǝtküqining Ɵzi adǝmni ǝyiblimǝmdu?
11 YHWH knows the thoughts of man, that they are futile.
Pǝrwǝrdigar insanning oy-hiyallirining tutami yoⱪluⱪini bilidu.
12 Blessed is the man whom you discipline, JAH, and teach out of your Law;
Sǝn tǝrbiyiligǝn adǝm bǝhtliktur, i Yaⱨ, Yǝni Sǝn Tǝwrat-ⱪanunungdin ǝⱪil ɵgitidiƣan kixi bǝhtliktur!
13 that you may give him rest from the days of adversity, until the pit is dug for the wicked.
Xundaⱪ ⱪilip, taki pasiⱪlar üqün orǝk kolanƣuqǝ — Sǝn uni yaman künlǝrdin hatirjǝm saⱪlaysǝn.
14 For YHWH won't reject his people, neither will he forsake his inheritance.
Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar Ɵz hǝlⱪini tǝrk ǝtmǝydu, Yaki Ɵz mirasidin waz kǝqmǝydu.
15 For judgment will return to righteousness. All the upright in heart shall follow it.
Qünki ⱨɵküm-pǝrman ⱨoⱪuⱪi ⱨaman adalǝtkǝ ⱪaytidu, Barliⱪ dili duruslar bolsa, uning kǝynidin mangidu.
16 Who will rise up for me against the wicked? Who will stand up for me against the evildoers?
Mǝn üqün yamanlar bilǝn ⱪarxilixixⱪa kim ornidin turidu? Mǝn üqün ⱪǝbiⱨlik ⱪilƣuqilar bilǝn ⱪarxilixixiⱪa kim mǝydanƣa qiⱪidu?
17 Unless YHWH had been my help, my soul would have soon lived in silence.
Əgǝr Pǝrwǝrdigar manga yardǝmdǝ bolmiƣan bolsa, Jenim baldur qiⱪip süküt diyarida yatar idi.
18 When I said, "My foot is slipping." Your loving kindness, YHWH, held me up.
Ayiƣim putlixay deginidǝ, Ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbiting, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, meni yɵlidi.
19 In the multitude of my thoughts within me, your comforts delight my soul.
Iqimdiki kɵpligǝn ƣǝm-ǝndixilǝr arisida, Sening tǝsǝlliliring jenimni sɵyündürdi.
20 Shall the throne of wickedness have fellowship with you, which brings about mischief by statute?
Insapsizliⱪni ⱪanunƣa aylanduridiƣan, Aq kɵz olturƣan bir tǝht, Sǝn bilǝn alaⱪidǝ bolamdu?
21 They gather themselves together against the soul of the righteous, and condemn the innocent blood.
Ular ⱨǝⱪⱪaniylarning jeniƣa ⱨujum ⱪilixⱪa yiƣilidu, Bigunaⱨ ⱪanni tɵkidiƣan ⱨɵkümlǝrni qiⱪarmaⱪta.
22 But YHWH has been my high tower, my God, the rock of my refuge.
Biraⱪ Pǝrwǝrdigar mening egiz ⱪorƣinim bolidu; Ⱨǝ, mening Hudayim panaⱨ Ⱪoram Teximdur.
23 He has brought on them their own iniquity, and will cut them off in their own wickedness. YHWH, our God, will cut them off.
U ularning ⱪǝbiⱨlikini ɵz bexiƣa salidu, Ularning ɵz yawuzluⱪliri bilǝn ularni üzüp taxlaydu, Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, Pǝrwǝrdigar Hudayimiz ularni üzüp taxlar.
