Psalms 25
1 David’s. [An Alphabetical Psalm.] Unto thee, O Yahweh, my soul, would I lift:
Dawut yazƣan küy. Pǝrwǝrdigar, jenim Sanga tǝlmürüp ⱪaraydu;
2 O my God, in thee, have I put my trust, Let me not be put to shame, Let not my foe exult over me:
Sanga tayinimǝn, i Hudayim; Meni yǝrgǝ ⱪaritip hijalǝttǝ ⱪaldurmiƣaysǝn; Wǝ yaki düxmǝnlirimni üstümdin ƣalib ⱪilip xadlandurmiƣaysǝn;
3 Yea let, none who wait for thee, be put to shame, Let them be put to shame who act covertly without cause!
Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, Seni kütküqilǝrdin ⱨeqⱪaysisi xǝrmǝndǝ bolmas; Biraⱪ ⱨeqbir sǝwǝbsiz hainliⱪ ⱪilƣuqilar xǝrmǝndǝ bolidu.
4 Thy ways, O Yahweh, let me know, Thy paths, teach thou me:
Meni Sening izliringni bilidiƣan ⱪilƣaysǝn, i Pǝrwǝrdigar; Yolliringni manga ɵgitip ⱪoyƣaysǝn.
5 Guide me into thy truth and teach me, for, thou, art my delivering God, For thee, have I waited all the day:
Meni ⱨǝⱪiⱪitingdǝ mangdurup, manga ɵgǝtkǝysǝn; Qünki ɵzüng mening nijatliⱪim bolƣan Hudayimdursǝn; Mǝn kün boyi Sanga ⱪarap tǝlmürimǝn;
6 Remember thy compassions, O Yahweh, and thy lovingkindnesses, For, from age-past times, have they been.
Ɵz rǝⱨimdilliⱪliringni, ɵzgǝrmǝs meⱨirliringni yadingƣa kǝltürgǝysǝn, i Pǝrwǝrdigar! Qünki ular ǝzǝldin tartip bar bolup kǝlgǝndur;
7 The sins of my youth, and my transgressions, do not thou call to mind, —According to thine own lovingkindness, remember thou me, for the sake of thine own goodness, O Yahweh.
Mening yaxliⱪimdiki gunaⱨlirimni, Xundaⱪla itaǝtsizliklirimni esinggǝ kǝltürmigǝysǝn; Ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbiting, meⱨribanliⱪing bilǝn, meni esinggǝ kǝltürgǝysǝn, i Pǝrwǝrdigar;
8 Good and upright, is Yahweh, For this cause, will he direct sinners into the way.
Pǝrwǝrdigar meⱨriban wǝ durustur; Xunga U gunaⱨkarlarni durus yolƣa salidu.
9 May he guide patient wronged-ones to be righted, and teach such oppressed-ones his way.
Mɵminlǝrni yahxi-yamanni pǝrⱪ etixkǝ U yetǝklǝydu; Mɵminlǝrgǝ Ɵz yolini ɵgitidu.
10 All the paths of Yahweh, are lovingkindness and faithfulness, to such as keep his covenant, and his testimonies.
Uning ǝⱨdisi wǝ ⱨɵküm-guwaⱨlirini tutⱪanlarning ⱨǝmmisigǝ nisbǝtǝn, Pǝrwǝrdigarning barliⱪ yolliri ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbǝt wǝ ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝttur.
11 For the sake of thy Name, O Yahweh, Therefore wilt thou pardon mine iniquity, for great it is.
Ɵz naming üqün, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, Ⱪǝbiⱨlikim intayin eƣir bolsimu, Sǝn uni kǝqüriwǝtkǝnsǝn.
12 Who then is the man that revereth Yahweh? Let him direct him into the way he should choose.
Kimki Pǝrwǝrdigardin ǝymǝnsǝ, Huda Ɵzi talliƣan yolda uningƣa [ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝtni] ɵgitidu;
13 His soul, with prosperity, shall tarry, and, his seed, shall possess the land.
Uning jeni azadǝ-yahxiliⱪta yaxaydu, Uning nǝsli yǝr yüzigǝ miras bolidu.
14 Intimacy with Yahweh, have they who revere him, His covenant also, he letteth them know.
Pǝrwǝrdigar Ɵzidin ǝyminidiƣanlar bilǝn sirdaxtur; U ularƣa Ɵz ǝⱨdisini kɵrsitip beridu.
15 Mine eyes, are continually unto Yahweh, —for, he, bringeth, out of the net, my feet.
Mening kɵzlirim ⱨǝmixǝ Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa tikilip ⱪaraydu; Qünki U putlirimni tordin qiⱪiriwetidu.
16 Turn thou unto me, and show me favour, for, alone and oppressed, I am.
Manga ⱪarap meⱨir-xǝpⱪǝt kɵrsǝtkǝysǝn; Qünki mǝn ƣeribanǝ, dǝrdmǝndurmǝn.
17 The distresses of my heart, hath he relieved, —and, out of my straits, brought me forth.
Kɵnglümning azarliri kɵpiyip kǝtti; Meni basⱪan ⱪismaⱪlardin qiⱪarƣaysǝn.
18 Behold my humiliation and my pain, and take away all my sins.
Dǝrdlirimni, azablirimni nǝziringgǝ alƣin, Barliⱪ gunaⱨlirimni kǝqürgǝysǝn!
19 Behold my foes, for they abound, —and, with the hatred of violence, do they hate me.
Mening düxmǝnlirimni nǝziringgǝ alƣin, Qünki ular kɵptur; Ular manga qongⱪur ɵqmǝnlik bilǝn nǝprǝtlinidu.
20 Oh keep my soul, and rescue me, Let me not be put to shame, for I have sought refuge in thee.
Jenimni saⱪliƣaysǝn, meni ⱪutⱪuzƣaysǝn; Meni xǝrmǝndiliktǝ ⱪaldurmiƣaysǝn; Qünki mǝn Seni baxpanaⱨim ⱪildim.
21 Let, blamelessness and uprightness, watch over me, because I have waited for thee.
Kɵngül sapliⱪi wǝ durusluⱪ meni ⱪoƣdiƣay; Qünki mǝn Sanga ümid baƣlap kütüwatimǝn.
22 Redeem Israel, O God, —out of all his distresses.
I Huda, Israilni barliⱪ külpǝtliridin ⱪutⱪuzup ⱨɵrlükkǝ qiⱪarƣaysǝn!
