< Psalms 142 >
1 A maschil of David, when he was in the cave; a prayer. With my voice I cry out for help to Yahweh; with my voice I plead for Yahweh's favor.
Dawut gharda yoshurunup turghan waqitta yazghan «Masqil»: — Men Perwerdigargha awazimni anglitip nale-peryad kötürimen; Perwerdigargha awazim bilen yélinimen;
2 I pour out my lament before him; I tell him my troubles.
Uning aldida dad-zarlirimni tökimen; Uninggha awarichilikimni éytimen.
3 When my spirit is weak within me, you know my path. In the way that I walk they have hidden a trap for me.
Rohim ichimde tügishey dep qalghanda, Shu chaghda basqan yolumni bilgensen; Men mangghan yolda ular manga qiltaq saldi.
4 I look to my right and and see that there is no one who cares about me. There is no escape for me; no one cares about my life.
Ong yénimgha qarap baqqaysen; Etrapimda méni tonuydighan adem yoqtur; Panahgah yoqap ketti; Héch adem jénimgha köyünmeydu.
5 I called out to you, Yahweh; I said, “You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.
Men Sanga peryad kötürdüm, i Perwerdigar; Sanga: «Sen méning Bashpanahimsen, Tiriklerning zéminida bolghan Nésiwemdursen» — dédim.
6 Listen to my call, for I have been brought very low; rescue me from my persecutors, for they are stronger than I.
Méning peryadimgha qulaq salghaysen; Chünki men intayin xarab ehwalgha chüshürüldum; Méni qoghlighuchilirimdin qutuldurghaysen; Chünki ular mendin küchlüktur.
7 Bring my soul out of prison so that I may give thanks to your name. The righteous will gather around me because you have been good to me.”
Séning namingni tebriklishim üchün, Jénimni türmidin chiqarghaysen; Heqqaniylar etrapimda olishidu; Chünki Sen manga zor méhribanliq körsitisen.