< Psalms 62 >

1 “For the leader of the music of the Jeduthunites, A psalm of David.” Truly my soul resteth on God alone; From him cometh my deliverance!
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexi Yǝdutunƣa tapxurulƣan, Dawut yazƣan küy: — Jenim Hudaƣila ⱪarap süküttǝ kütidu; Mening nijatliⱪim uningdindur.
2 He alone is my rock and my salvation; He is my safeguard, I shall not wholly fall!
Pǝⱪǝt Ula mening ⱪoram texim wǝ mening nijatliⱪim, Mening yuⱪiri ⱪorƣinimdur; Mǝn unqilik tǝwrinip kǝtmǝymǝn.
3 How long will ye continue to assault a single man? How long will ye all seek to destroy me, Like a bending wall, or a tottering fence?
Silǝr ⱪaqanƣiqǝ xu ajiz bir insanƣa ⱨujum ⱪilisilǝr? Ⱨǝmminglar ⱪingƣiyip ⱪalƣan tamni, Irƣanglap ⱪalƣan ⱪaxani ƣulatⱪandǝk, uni ƣulatmaⱪqisilǝr?
4 They study how to cast me down from my eminence; They delight in falsehood; They bless with their mouths, but in their hearts they curse.
Uni xɵⱨrǝt-ⱨǝywitidin qüxürüwetixtin baxⱪa, ularning ⱨeq mǝsliⱨǝti yoⱪtur; Yalƣanqiliⱪlardin hursǝn ular; Aƣzida bǝht tiligini bilǝn, Ular iqidǝ lǝnǝt oⱪuydu. (Selaⱨ)
5 My soul, rest thou on God alone, For from him cometh my hope!
I jenim, Hudaƣila ⱪarap süküttǝ kütkin; Qünki mening ümidim Uningdindur.
6 He alone is my rock and my salvation; He is my safeguard, —I shall not fall.
Pǝⱪǝt U mening ⱪoram texim ⱨǝm mening nijatliⱪim, Mening yuⱪiri ⱪorƣinimdur; Mǝn tǝwrinip kǝtmǝymǝn.
7 From God cometh my help and my glory: My strong rock, my refuge, is God.
Nijatliⱪim ⱨǝm xan-xɵⱨritim Hudaƣa baƣliⱪtur; Mening küqüm bolƣan ⱪoram tax, mening panaⱨgaⱨim Hudadidur.
8 Trust in him at all times, ye people! Pour out your hearts before him! God is our refuge!
I halayiⱪ, Uningƣa ⱨǝrdaim tayininglar! Uning aldida iq-baƣringlarni tɵkünglar; Huda bizning panaⱨgaⱨimizdur! (Selaⱨ)
9 Truly men of low degree are vanity, And men of high degree are a lie; Placed in the balance, They are all lighter than vanity.
Addiy bǝndilǝr pǝⱪǝt bir tiniⱪ, Esilzadilǝrmu bir aldam sɵz halas; Taraziƣa selinsa ularning ⱪilqǝ salmiⱪi yoⱪ, Bir tiniⱪtinmu yeniktur.
10 Trust not in extortion; Place no vain hopes in rapine! If riches increase, set not your heart upon them!
Zomigǝrlikkǝ tayanmanglar; Bulangqiliⱪtin ham hiyal ⱪilmanglar, Bayliⱪlar awusimu, bularƣa kɵnglünglarni ⱪoymanglar;
11 Once hath God promised, twice have I heard it, That power belongeth unto God.
Huda bir ⱪetim eytⱪanki, Mundaⱪ deginini ikki ⱪetim anglidimki: — «Küq-ⱪudrǝt Hudaƣa mǝnsuptur».
12 To thee also, O Lord! belongeth mercy; For thou dost render to every man according to his work!
Ⱨǝm i Rǝb, Sanga ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbǝtmu mǝnsuptur; Qünki Sǝn ⱨǝrbir kixigǝ ɵz ǝmiligǝ yarixa ⱪayturisǝn.

< Psalms 62 >