Psalms 40
1 To the Chief Musician. David’s. A Melody. I waited patiently for Yahweh, —And he inclined, unto me, and heard my cry for help;
Dawut yazghan küy: — Perwerdigargha telmürüp, küttüm, küttüm; U manga égilip peryadimni anglidi.
2 So he brought me up, Out of the destroying pit, Out of the swampy mire, —And set, upon a cliff, my feet, Making firm my steps:
U méni halaket orikidin, Shundaqla patqaq laydin tartiwaldi, Putlirimni uyultash üstige turghuzup, Qedemlirimni mustehkem qildi.
3 Then put he, into my mouth, a new song, Praise to our God, —Many shall see and revere, And shall trust in Yahweh.
U aghzimgha yéngi naxsha-munajatni, Yeni Xudayimizni medhiyileshlerni saldi; Nurghun xelq buni körüp, qorqidu, Hem Perwerdigargha tayinidu.
4 How happy the man, Who hath made Yahweh his confidence, who hath not turned unto the haughty, nor gone aside unto falsehood.
Tekebburlardin yardem izdimeydighan, Yalghanchiliqqa ézip ketmeydighan, Belki Perwerdigarni öz tayanchisi qilghan kishi bextliktur!
5 Mighty things, hast thou done—Thou, Yahweh my God, Thy wonderful doings and thy purposes towards us, There is no setting them in order unto thee—I would tell, and would speak!—They are too great to rehearse.
I Perwerdigar Xudayim, Séning biz üchün qilghan karametliring we oy-niyetliringni barghanséri köpeytip, san-sanaqsiz qilghansen, Kimmu ularni bir-birlep hésablap Özüngge [rehmet qayturup] bolalisun! Ularni sözlep bashtin-axir bayan qilay désem, Ularni sanap tügitish mumkin emes.
6 Sacrifice and meal-offering, thou didst not delight in, Ears, didst thou pierce for me, —Ascending-sacrifice and sin-bearer, thou didst not ask:
Ne qurbanliq, ne ash hediyeler Séning telep-arzuyung emes, Biraq Sen manga [sezgür] qulaqlarni ata qilding; Ne köydürme qurbanliq, ne gunah qurbanliqini telep qilmiding;
7 Then, said I—Lo! I am come, In the written scroll, is it prescribed for me;
Shunga jawab berdimki — «Mana men keldim!» — dédim. Oram yazma desturda men toghruluq pütülgen: —
8 To do thy good-pleasure, O my God, is my delight, And, thy law, is in the midst of mine inward parts:
«Xudayim, Séning könglüngdiki iradeng méning xursenlikimdur; Séning Tewrat qanunung qelbimge pütüklüktur».
9 I have told the good-tidings of righteousness in a great convocation, Lo! my lips, do I not restrain, O Yahweh, thou, knowest:
Büyük jamaet arisida turup men heqqaniyliqni jakarlidim; Mana bularni özümde qilche élip qalghum yoqtur, I Perwerdigar, Özüng bilisen.
10 Thy righteousness, have I not hid in the midst of my heart, Thy faithfulness and thy salvation, have I spoken, I have not concealed thy lovingkindness and thy truthfulness from the great convocation.
Heqqaniyliqingni qelbimde yoshurup yürmidim; Wapadarliqingni we nijatliqingni jakarlidim; Özgermes muhebbiting we heqiqitingni büyük jamaetke héch yoshurmastin bayan qildim.
11 Thou, O Yahweh, wilt not restrain thy compassions from me, Thy lovingkindness and thy truthfulness, shall continually watch over me.
I Perwerdigar, méhribanliqliringni mendin ayimighaysen; Özgermes muhebbiting we heqiqiting herdaim méni saqlighay!
12 For there have closed in upon me, misfortunes beyond number, Mine iniquities have overtaken me, and I cannot see, They have become more than the hairs of my head, And, my courage, hath forsaken me!
Chünki sansiz külpetler méni oriwaldi; Qebihliklirim méni bésiwélip, körelmeydighan boldum; Ular béshimdiki chéchimdin köp, Jasaritim tügiship ketti.
13 Be pleased, O Yahweh, to rescue me, O Yahweh! to help me, make haste!
Méni qutquzushni toghra tapqaysen, i Perwerdigar! I Perwerdigar, téz kélip, manga yardem qilghaysen!
14 Let them turn pale and then at once blush, who are seeking my life to snatch it away, —Let them draw back, and be confounded, who are taking pleasure in my calamity;
Méning hayatimgha chang salmaqchi bolghanlar biraqla yerge qaritilip reswa qilinsun; Méning ziyinimdin xursen bolghanlar keynige yandurulup shermende bolghay.
15 Let them be astonished on account of their own shame, who are saying of me, Aha! Aha!
Méni: — «Wah! Wah!» dep mesxire qilghanlar öz shermendilikidin alaqzade bolup ketsun!
16 Let all them be glad and rejoice in thee, who are seekers of thee. Let them say continually—Yahweh be magnified! who are lovers of thy salvation.
Biraq Séni izdigüchilerning hemmisi Sende shadlinip xushal bolghay! Nijatliqingni söygenler hemishe: «Perwerdigar ulughlansun» déyishkey!
17 But, I, being oppressed and needy, May My Lord devise for me, —My help and my deliverer, thou art! O my God, do not tarry!
Men ézilgen hem yoqsul bolsammu, Biraq Reb yenila méni yad étidu; Sen méning Yardemchim, méning azad qilghuchim; I Xudayim, kéchikmey kelgeysen!
