Psalms 59
1 For the chief musician; set to Al Tashheth. A psalm of David. A michtam; when Saul sent, and they watched the house to kill him. Rescue me from my enemies, my God; set me on high away from those who rise up against me.
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup, «Ⱨalak ⱪilmiƣaysǝn» degǝn aⱨangda oⱪulsun dǝp, Dawut yazƣan «Mihtam» küyi; (bu [küy] Saul padixaⱨ Dawutning ɵyini kɵzlǝxkǝ paylaⱪqilarni ǝwǝtip, uni ɵltürüwǝtmǝkqi bolƣan qaƣda yezilƣan): — I Hudayim, düxmǝnlirimning qanggilidin ⱪutⱪuzƣaysǝn; Manga ⱪarxi turƣanlardin meni egizdǝ aman saⱪliƣaysǝn.
2 Keep me safe from the workers of iniquity, and save me from the bloodthirsty men.
Meni yamanliⱪ ⱪilƣuqilar qanggilidin ⱪutⱪuzuwalƣaysǝn, Ⱪanhor adǝmlǝrdin meni ⱪutⱪuzƣaysǝn.
3 For, see, they wait in ambush to take my life. The powerful men gather themselves together against me, but not because of my transgression or my sin, Yahweh.
Qünki mana, ular jenimni elix üqün paylimaⱪta, Zorawanlar manga ⱪarxi top boluxup ⱪǝstlǝxmǝktǝ; Bu [ⱪilƣini] mǝndǝ bolƣan birǝr asiyliⱪ üqün ǝmǝs, Yaki gunaⱨim üqün ǝmǝs, i Pǝrwǝrdigar;
4 They prepare to run at me although I am without fault; awake and help me and see.
Mǝndǝ ⱨeq sǝwǝnlik bolmisimu, ular yügürüp manga ⱪarxi sǝp salidu; Mening yardimimgǝ kelixkǝ oyƣan, [Ⱨalimni] nǝziringgǝ alƣaysǝn.
5 You, Yahweh God of hosts, the God of Israel, arise and punish all the nations; do not be merciful to any wicked transgressors. (Selah)
I Pǝrwǝrdigar, samawiy ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Huda, Israilning Hudasi, Barliⱪ ǝl-yurtlarni sotlap-jazalaxⱪa ornungdin turƣaysǝn; Ⱪǝstlǝxni niyǝt ⱪilƣüqilarning ⱨeqⱪaysisiƣa rǝⱨim ⱪilmiƣaysǝn. (Selaⱨ)
6 They return at evening, they howl like dogs and go around the city.
Ular keqisi ⱪaytip kelip, ƣaljir ittǝk ƣaȥ-ƣuȥ ⱪilip, Xǝⱨǝrni aylinip laƣaylap yürmǝktǝ.
7 See, they belch out with their mouths; swords are in their lips, for they say, “Who hears us?”
Ⱪara, ularning aƣzidin eⱪiwatⱪan xɵlgǝylirini! Lǝwliridin ⱪiliqlar qiⱪip turidu; Ular: «Kim angliyalaydu?» — dǝydu.
8 But you, Yahweh, laugh at them; you hold all the nations in derision.
Lekin Sǝn Pǝrwǝrdigar ularni mǝshirǝ ⱪilisǝn; Barliⱪ ǝllǝrni mazaⱪ ⱪilisǝn!
9 God, my strength, I will pay attention to you; you are my high tower.
I mening küqüm Bolƣuqi! Mǝn Sanga tǝlmürüp ⱪarap yürimǝn; Qünki Huda mening yuⱪiri panaⱨgaⱨimdur.
10 My God will meet me with his covenant faithfulness; God will let me see my desire on my enemies.
Manga ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbitini kɵrsǝtküqi Huda mening aldimda mangidu; Huda manga düxmǝnlǝrning mǝƣlubiyitini kɵrsitidu.
11 Do not kill them, or my people will forget. Scatter them by your power and make them fall, Lord our shield.
Biraⱪ, [i Huda], bularni ⱪǝtl ⱪilmay turƣay; Bolmisa mening hǝlⱪim Seni untuydu. Ɵz küqüng bilǝn ularni sǝrsan ⱪilƣaysǝn, Ularning bexini eƣirlaxturƣaysǝn; I Rǝb, bizning ⱪalⱪinimiz!
12 For the sins of their mouths and the words of their lips, let them be captured in their pride, and for the curses and lies that they express.
Ularning aƣzining buzuⱪluⱪi tüpǝylidin, Lǝwlirining sɵzliri tüpǝylidin, Ulardin qiⱪiwatⱪan ⱪarƣaxlar ⱨǝm aldamqiliⱪlar tüpǝylidin, Ular ɵz tǝkǝbburluⱪi iqidǝ tuzaⱪⱪa qüxkǝy!
13 Consume them in wrath, consume them so that they will be no more; let them know that God rules in Jacob and to the ends of the earth. (Selah)
Ƣǝziping bilǝn bu ixlarƣa hatimǝ bǝrgǝysǝn, Hatimǝ bǝrgǝysǝn! Xuning bilǝn ular yoⱪ bolidu; Xuning bilǝn yǝr yüznining qǝt-qǝtlirigiqǝ Hudaning ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝtǝn Yaⱪupⱪa ⱨɵkümdarliⱪ ⱪilidiƣanliⱪi ayan bolƣay! (Selaⱨ)
14 At evening they return, howling like dogs going around the city.
Dǝrwǝⱪǝ, ular ⱨazirƣiqǝ keqisi ⱪaytip kelip, ƣaljir ittǝk ƣaȥ-ƣuȥ ⱪilip, Xǝⱨǝrni aylinip laƣaylap yüridu.
15 They wander about looking for food and they growl like a dog if they are not satisfied.
Itlardǝk ular ozuⱪ izdǝp ⱨǝr yǝrdǝ ⱪatraydu; Ⱪarni toymiƣuqǝ ⱨuwlap yürmǝktǝ;
16 But I will sing about your strength, and in the morning I will sing about your steadfast love! For you have been my high tower and a refuge in the day of my distress.
Lekin mǝn bolsam ⱪudritingni küylǝymǝn, Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, sǝⱨǝrlǝrdǝ ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbitingni nahxa ⱪilip yangritimǝn; Qünki Sǝn mǝn üqün yuⱪiri ⱪorƣan, Eƣir künlirimdǝ panaⱨgaⱨ bolup kǝlgǝnsǝn.
17 To you, my strength, I will sing praises; for God is my high tower, the God of covenant faithfulness.
I mening küqüm Bolƣuqi, Sanga küylǝrni eytimǝn; Qünki Huda mening yuⱪiri ⱪorƣinimdur, Manga ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbǝt kɵrsǝtküqi Hudayimdur.
