Psalms 74
1 Maschil of Asaph. O God, why hast thou cast [us] off for ever? why doth thine anger smoke against the sheep of thy pasture?
Asaf yazƣan «Masⱪil»: — I Huda, Sǝn nemixⱪa mǝnggügǝ bizni taxliwǝtting? Nemixⱪa ƣǝzipingni tütün qiⱪarƣandǝk Ɵz yayliⱪingdiki ⱪoyliringƣa qiⱪirisǝn?
2 Remember thy congregation, which thou hast purchased of old, which thou hast redeemed to be the tribe of thine inheritance; [and] mount Zion, wherein thou hast dwelt.
Ɵzüng rǝnǝ tɵlǝp azad ⱪilƣan jamaitingni, Yǝni Ɵz mirasing boluxⱪa ⱪǝdimdǝ ularƣa ⱨǝmjǝmǝt bolup ⱪutⱪuzƣan ⱪǝbilini, Ɵzüng makan ⱪilƣan Zion teƣini yadingƣa kǝltürgǝysǝn!
3 Lift up thy feet unto the perpetual ruins, all the evil that the enemy hath done in the sanctuary.
Ⱪǝdǝmliringni muxu mǝnggülük harabliⱪlarƣa ⱪaratⱪaysǝn, Düxmǝnlǝr muⱪǝddǝs jayingda gumran ⱪilƣan barliⱪ nǝrsilǝrgǝ [ⱪariƣaysǝn];
4 Thine adversaries have roared in the midst of thine assembly; they have set up their ensigns for signs.
Rǝⱪibliring jamaǝtgaⱨingning otturisida ⱨɵr-pɵr ⱪilidu; Mɵjizatlar saⱪlanƣan orunƣa ular ɵz tuƣlirini tikti.
5 They seemed as men that lifted up axes upon a thicket of trees.
Ⱨǝrbiri ɵzlirini kɵrsitixip, palta oynitip orman kǝsküqidǝk,
6 And now all the carved work thereof together they break down with hatchet and hammers.
Ular ⱨazir [muⱪǝddǝs jayingdiki] nǝⱪixlǝrni ala ⱪoymay, palta-bolⱪilar bilǝn qeⱪiwǝtti;
7 They have set thy sanctuary on fire; they have profaned the dwelling place of thy name even to the ground.
Ular muⱪǝddǝs jayingƣa ot ⱪoydi; Ɵz namingdiki makanni bulƣap, yǝr bilǝn tǝng ⱪiliwǝtti.
8 They said in their heart, Let us make havoc of them altogether: they have burned up all the synagogues of God in the land.
Ular kɵnglidǝ: «Biz bularning ⱨǝmmisini yoⱪitayli» dǝp, Tǝngrining zemindiki jamaǝtgaⱨlirining ⱨǝrbirini kɵydürüwǝtti.
9 We see not our signs: there is no more any prophet; neither is there among us any that knoweth how long.
Bizgǝ ǝslǝtmǝ bolƣan mɵjizatlarni ⱨeq kɵrǝlmǝymiz; Pǝyƣǝmbǝrlǝrmu kǝlmǝskǝ kǝtti; Arimizdimu bu ixlarning ⱪaqanƣiqǝ bolidiƣanliⱪini bilidiƣan birsi yoⱪtur.
10 How long, O God, shall the adversary reproach? shall the enemy blaspheme thy name for ever?
Ⱪaqanƣiqǝ, i Huda, rǝⱪibing Seni mǝshirǝ ⱪilidu? Düxmǝn namingni mǝnggügǝ ⱨaⱪarǝtlǝmdu?
11 Why drawest thou back thy hand, even thy right hand? [pluck it] out of thy bosom [and] consume [them].
Sǝn ⱪolungni, yǝni ong ⱪolungni nemixⱪa tartiwalisǝn? Ⱪolungni ⱪoynungdin elip, ularni yoⱪatⱪaysǝn!
12 Yet God is my King of old, working salvation in the midst of the earth.
Biraⱪ Huda ⱪǝdimdin padixaⱨim bolup kǝlgǝn, Yǝr yüzining otturisida ⱪutⱪuzuxlarni elip barƣuqi Udur.
13 Thou didst divide the sea by thy strength: thou brakest the heads of the dragons in the waters.
Sǝn dengiz süyini küqüng bilǝn bɵldung, Sulardiki ǝjdiⱨalarning baxlirini yarding.
14 Thou brakest the heads of leviathan in pieces, thou gavest him to be meat to the people inhabiting the wilderness.
Dengizdiki lewiatanning baxlirini qeⱪip, Uning gɵxini ozuⱪ ⱪilip qɵldiki yawayilarƣa bɵlüp bǝrding.
15 Thou didst cleave fountain and flood: thou driedst up mighty rivers.
Yǝrni yerip bulaⱪlarni, eriⱪlarni aⱪⱪuzdung, Sǝn tohtimay eⱪiwatⱪan dǝryalarni ⱪurutuwǝtting.
16 The day is thine, the night also is thine: thou hast prepared the light and the sun.
Kün Sening, tünmu Seningkidur; Ay bilǝn ⱪuyaxni orunlaxturdung.
17 Thou hast set all the borders of the earth: thou hast made summer and winter.
Yǝr yüzining qegralirini bǝlgiliding; Yaz bilǝn ⱪixni — Sǝn xǝkillǝndürdüng.
18 Remember this, that the enemy hath reproached, O LORD, and that foolish people have blasphemed thy name.
Xuni esingdǝ tutⱪaysǝn, i Pǝrwǝrdigar: — Bir düxmǝn Seni mǝshirǝ ⱪildi, Ⱨamaⱪǝt bir hǝlⱪ namingni ⱨaⱪarǝtlidi.
19 O deliver not the soul of thy turtle-dove unto the wild beast: forget not the life of thy poor for ever.
Pahtikingni yirtⱪuq ⱨaywanlarƣa tutup bǝrmigǝysǝn; Ezilgǝn mɵminliringning ⱨayatini mǝnggü untumiƣaysǝn.
20 Have respect unto the covenant: for the dark places of the earth are full of the habitations of violence.
Ɵz ǝⱨdǝnggǝ ⱪariƣaysǝn, Qünki zemindiki ⱪarangƣu bulung-puqⱪaⱪlar zorluⱪ-zumbuluⱪning turalƣuliri bilǝn toldi.
21 O let not the oppressed return ashamed: let the poor and needy praise thy name.
Ezilgüqilǝrni nomus bilǝn yandurmiƣaysǝn; Ezilgǝnlǝr, yoⱪsullar namingni mǝdⱨiyiligǝy.
22 Arise, O God, plead thine own cause: remember how the foolish man reproacheth thee all the day.
Ornungdin turƣin, i Huda, Ɵz dǝwayingni soriƣaysǝn; Ⱨamaⱪǝt kixining Ɵzüngni kün boyi mǝshirǝ ⱪiliwatⱪinini esingdǝ tutⱪaysǝn.
23 Forget not the voice of thine adversaries: the tumult of those that rise up against thee ascendeth continually.
Düxmǝnliringning quⱪanlirini untumiƣaysǝn; Sanga ⱪarxi ⱪozƣalƣanlarning dawrangliri tohtimay kɵtürülmǝktǝ.
