Psalms 7
1 A musical composition of David, which he sang to Yahweh concerning the words of Cush the Benjamite. Yahweh my God, I take refuge in you! Save me from all who chase me, and rescue me.
Dawutning «Shiggaon»i: — Kush isimlik bir Binyaminliqning sözliri toghruluq éytqan küyi: — I Perwerdigar, méning Xudayim, men Sanga tayandim; Ulardin biri shirdek méni titma-titma qiliwetmisun, Qutquzghuchi yoqluqidin paydilinip méni éziwetmisun, Méni barliq qoghlighuchilardin qutquzghin, Ulardin xalas qilghin;
2 Otherwise, they will rip me apart like a lion, tearing me in pieces with no one else able to bring me to safety.
3 Yahweh my God, if I have done this, and there is guilt on my hands—
I Perwerdigar Xudayim, eger qolumda qebihlik qilghan bolsam, Eger shundaq qilghan bolsam: —
4 if I have done evil to him who was at peace with me, or senselessly harmed my enemy without cause, then hear my words.
Eger men bilen inaq ötküchige yamanliq qayturghan bolsam, — (Eksiche men bilen bikardin-bikar düshmenleshkennimu qutquzdum) —
5 Then let my enemy pursue my life and overtake me; let him trample my life to the ground and lay my honor in the dust. (Selah)
— Undaqta, düshmen méni qoghlap tutuwalsun, U jénimni cheylep yer bilen yeksan qilsun, Shöhritimni tupraqqa kömsun!
6 Arise, Yahweh, in your anger; stand up against the rage of my enemies; wake up for my sake and carry out the righteous decrees that you have commanded for them.
I Perwerdigar, gheziping bilen ornungdin turghin, Méni ezgenlerning qehrige taqabil turushqa qeddingni ruslighin, We méning üchün oyghan’ghin; Sen sot we hökümni békitkenidingghu!
7 The countries are assembled all around you; take once more your rightful place over them.
Xelqlerdin bolghan jamaet etirapinggha olishidu; Sen ular üchün pelektiki ornunggha qaytip barghaysen.
8 Yahweh, judge the nations; vindicate me, Yahweh, because I am righteous and innocent, Most High.
Perwerdigar xelqlerning üstidin höküm chiqiridu; I Perwerdigar, öz heqqaniyliqim boyiche, We özümde bolghan durusliqim boyiche, Manga höküm chiqarghaysen.
9 May the evil deeds of the wicked come to an end, but establish the righteous people, righteous God, you who examine hearts and minds.
Ah, rezillerning yamanliqi axirlashsun! Heqqaniy ademni ching turghuzghaysen; I, adem qelblirini hem ichlirini sinighuchi heqqaniy Xuda!
10 My shield comes from God, the one who saves the upright in heart.
Méning qalqinim bolsa, Durus niyetliklerni qutquzghuchi Xudadidur;
11 God is a righteous judge, a God who is indignant each day.
Xuda adil sotchidur, U kün boyi gunahtin renjiydighan Ilahtur;
12 If a person does not repent, God will sharpen his sword and will prepare his bow for battle.
Birsi [yaman] yolidin yanmisa, U qilichini bileydu, Ya oqini tartip betlep qoyidu.
13 He prepares to use weapons against him; he makes his arrows flaming shafts.
Shundaq ademler üchün U ölüm qorallirini teyyarlidi; U oqlirini köydürgüchi oq qildi.
14 Think about the one who is pregnant with wickedness, who conceives destructive plans, who gives birth to harmful lies.
Mana, mushundaq kishiler tolghaqta qebihlik tughmaqchi, Uning boyida qalghini yamanliqtur; Uning tughqini bolsa saxtiliqtur.
15 He digs a pit and hollows it out and then falls into the hole he has made.
U bir orini kolap, uni chongqur qildi; U özi kolighan origha yiqilip chüshti.
16 His own destructive plans return to his own head, for his violence comes down on his own head.
Özining yamanliqi béshigha qaytip kélidu, Öz zorawanliqi bolsa öz üstige qaytip chüshidu.
17 I will give thanks to Yahweh for his justice; I will sing praise to Yahweh Most High.
Men Perwerdigarni heqqaniyliqi bilen medhiyeleymen, Hemmidin yuqiri turghuchi Perwerdigarning namini yangritip, küy qilip éytimen.
