Psalms 61

1 To the Chief Musician. Upon a Stringed Instrument. David’s. Hear, O God, my loud cry, Attend unto my prayer:

Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, tarliq sazlar bilen oqulsun dep Dawut yazghan küy: — I Xuda, peryadimni anglighaysen; Duayimgha qulaq salghaysen!

2 From the end of the earth, unto thee do I cry, When my heart fainteth away, Unto a rock that is higher than I, wilt thou lead me.

Yerning chet-chetliride turup, Yürikim zeipliship ketkende, Men Sanga murajiet qilimen: — Sen méni özümdin yuqiri Qoram Tashqa yétekleysen!

3 For thou hast been, A Refuge to me, A Tower of Strength, from the face of the foe.

Chünki Sen manga panahgah, Düshminim aldida mustehkem munar bolup kelgensen.

4 I would be a guest in thy tent to the ages, I would seek refuge in the concealment of thy wings. (Selah)

Men chédiringni menggülük turalghum qilimen; Qanatliring sayiside panah tapimen. (Sélah)

5 For, thou, O God, hast hearkened to my vows, Thou hast granted a possession, unto them who revere thy Name.

Chünki Sen, i Xuda, qesemlirimni angliding; Özüngdin eyminidighanlargha tewe mirasni mangimu berdingsen.

6 Days—unto the days of the king, wilt thou add. His years, as of generation after generation:

Padishahning künlirige kün qoshup uzartisen; Uning yilliri dewrdin-dewrgiche bolidu.

7 Let him retain his seat age-abidingly before God, Appoint that, lovingkindness and faithfulness, my watch over him!

U Xudaning aldida menggü höküm süridu; Uni aman saqlashqa muhebbet we heqiqetni békitip teminligeysen;

8 So, will I sing thy Name unto futurity, Paying my vows, day by day.

Shuning bilen aldingda ichken qesemlirimge her küni emel qilimen; Men namingni menggü küyleymen!