Psalms 94
1 O GOD of avenging—Yahweh, GOD of avenging, shine forth:
I itiⱪamlar alƣuqi Tǝngri, Pǝrwǝrdigar! I intiⱪamlar alƣuqi Tǝngri, parliƣaysǝn!
2 Lift up thyself, O judge of the earth, Render a recompense unto the proud.
Kɵtürülgin, Ɵzüngni kɵtürgin, i jaⱨanni Soraⱪ Ⱪilƣuqi, Mǝƣrurlarƣa jazasini bǝrgin!
3 How long shall the lawless, O Yahweh, How long shall the lawless exult?
Ⱪaqanƣiqǝ rǝzillǝr, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, Ⱪaqanƣiqǝ rǝzillǝr tǝntǝnǝ ⱪilip yüriweridu?
4 They pour forth [words], they speak arrogantly, All the workers of iniquity, do boast:
Ⱪaqanƣiqǝ ⱨakawurlarqǝ sɵzlǝp walaⱪxiydu, Ⱪǝbiⱨlik ⱪilƣuqilarning ⱨǝmmisi yoƣan gǝp ⱪilip yüridu?
5 Thy people, O Yahweh, they will crush, And, thine inheritance, tread down;
Ular hǝlⱪingni ezidu, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, Sening mirasingƣa jǝbir-japa salmaⱪta.
6 The widow and sojourner, they will slay, And, the fatherless, murder.
Tul ayal wǝ ƣerip-musapirlarni ⱪirip, Yetim-yesirlǝrni ɵltürüp: —
7 Yet have they said—Yah, doth not see, The God of Jacob, doth not understand.
«Yaⱨ kɵrmǝydu», «Yaⱪupning Hudasi kɵngül bɵlmǝydu», — dǝydu.
8 Understand, ye brutish among the people, And, ye dullards, when will ye show discretion?
Silǝr kɵngül ⱪoyunglar, i ǝlning ⱨamaⱪǝtliri! Əhmǝⱪlǝr, ⱪaqan dana bolisilǝr?
9 He that planteth the ear, shall he not hear? Or, that fashioneth the eye, shall he not have power to see?
Ⱪulaⱪni tikligüqining Ɵzi anglimamdu? Kɵzni Yasiƣuqining Ɵzi kɵrmǝmdu?
10 He that correcteth nations, shall he not reprove? He that teacheth man knowledge!
Əllǝrni tǝrbiyiligüqi, Insanƣa ǝⱪil-bilim ɵgǝtküqining Ɵzi adǝmni ǝyiblimǝmdu?
11 Yahweh, knoweth the plans of men, That, they, are a breath!
Pǝrwǝrdigar insanning oy-hiyallirining tutami yoⱪluⱪini bilidu.
12 How happy the man whom thou correctest, O Yah! And whom, out of thy law, thou instructest!
Sǝn tǝrbiyiligǝn adǝm bǝhtliktur, i Yaⱨ, Yǝni Sǝn Tǝwrat-ⱪanunungdin ǝⱪil ɵgitidiƣan kixi bǝhtliktur!
13 That thou mayest give him rest from the days of misfortune, Until there be digged—for the lawless one—a pit.
Xundaⱪ ⱪilip, taki pasiⱪlar üqün orǝk kolanƣuqǝ — Sǝn uni yaman künlǝrdin hatirjǝm saⱪlaysǝn.
14 For Yahweh, will not abandon, his people, And, his inheritance, will he not forsake;
Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar Ɵz hǝlⱪini tǝrk ǝtmǝydu, Yaki Ɵz mirasidin waz kǝqmǝydu.
15 For, unto righteousness, shall the judicial sentence return, Then shall follow it—all the upright in heart.
Qünki ⱨɵküm-pǝrman ⱨoⱪuⱪi ⱨaman adalǝtkǝ ⱪaytidu, Barliⱪ dili duruslar bolsa, uning kǝynidin mangidu.
16 Who will rise up for me, against the evil-doers? Who will make a stand for me, against the workers of iniquity?
Mǝn üqün yamanlar bilǝn ⱪarxilixixⱪa kim ornidin turidu? Mǝn üqün ⱪǝbiⱨlik ⱪilƣuqilar bilǝn ⱪarxilixixiⱪa kim mǝydanƣa qiⱪidu?
17 If, Yahweh, had not been a help to me, Soon had sunk into silence—my soul!
Əgǝr Pǝrwǝrdigar manga yardǝmdǝ bolmiƣan bolsa, Jenim baldur qiⱪip süküt diyarida yatar idi.
18 If I say, My foot, hath slipped, Thy lovingkindness, O Yahweh, supporteth me.
Ayiƣim putlixay deginidǝ, Ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbiting, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, meni yɵlidi.
19 In the multitude of my cares within me, Thy consolations, delight my soul.
Iqimdiki kɵpligǝn ƣǝm-ǝndixilǝr arisida, Sening tǝsǝlliliring jenimni sɵyündürdi.
20 Shall the throne that inflicteth ruin, have fellowship with thee, That frameth oppression, by statute?
Insapsizliⱪni ⱪanunƣa aylanduridiƣan, Aq kɵz olturƣan bir tǝht, Sǝn bilǝn alaⱪidǝ bolamdu?
21 They make an attack on the life of the righteous one, —And, innocent blood, they condemn.
Ular ⱨǝⱪⱪaniylarning jeniƣa ⱨujum ⱪilixⱪa yiƣilidu, Bigunaⱨ ⱪanni tɵkidiƣan ⱨɵkümlǝrni qiⱪarmaⱪta.
22 But, Yahweh, hath become for me a high tower, And my God, my rock of refuge.
Biraⱪ Pǝrwǝrdigar mening egiz ⱪorƣinim bolidu; Ⱨǝ, mening Hudayim panaⱨ Ⱪoram Teximdur.
23 Thus hath he brought back on them their iniquity, And, by their own wickedness, will he destroy them, Destroy them, will Yahweh our God.
U ularning ⱪǝbiⱨlikini ɵz bexiƣa salidu, Ularning ɵz yawuzluⱪliri bilǝn ularni üzüp taxlaydu, Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, Pǝrwǝrdigar Hudayimiz ularni üzüp taxlar.
