Psalms 14

1 To the Chief Musician. David’s. The impious hath said in his heart—There is no God! They have acted corruptly, they have done an abominable deed, there is none that doeth good.

Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan küy: — Exmeq kishi könglide: «Héchbir Xuda yoq» — deydu. Ular chirikliship, Yirginchlik qebihlikni qilishti; Ularning ichide méhribanliq qilghuchi yoqtur;

2 Yahweh, out of the heavens, looked down over the sons of men, —to see whether there was one that showed wisdom, enquiring after God: —

Perwerdigar ershte turup, adem balilirini közitip: «Bu insanlarning arisida insapni chüshinidighan birersi barmidu? Xudani izdeydighanlar barmidu?

3 The whole, have turned aside, Together have they become tainted, —There is none that doeth good, not so much as, one!

Hemme adem yoldin chiqti, Hemme adem chirikliship ketti, Méhribanliq qilghuchi yoq, hetta birimu yoqtur.

4 Are all the workers of iniquity, without knowledge? devouring my people [as] they devour food! Upon Yahweh, have they not called.

Nanni yégendek Méning xelqimni yutuwalghan bu qebihlik qilghuchilar héchnémini bilmemdu?» — deydu. Ular Perwerdigargha héchbir iltija qilmaydu.

5 There have they been in great dread, because, God, is in the circle of the righteous man.

Mana ularni ghayet zor qorqunch basti; Chünki Xuda heqqaniylarning dewrididur.

6 The purpose of the poor, ye would put to shame, because, Yahweh, is his refuge.

«Siler ézilgenlerning könglige pükken ümidini yoq qilmaqchi bolisiler; Biraq Perwerdigar uning bashpanahidur!»

7 Oh that, out of Zion, were granted the salvation of Israel! When Yahweh bringeth back the captives of his people, Jacob, shall exult, Israel, be glad.

Ah, Israilning nijatliqi Ziondin chiqip kelgen bolsa idi! Perwerdigar Öz xelqini asarettin chiqirip, Azadliqqa érishtürgen chaghda, Yaqup shadlinidu, Israil xushallinidu!