Psalms 79
1 A psalm of Asaph. God, foreign nations have come into your inheritance; they have defiled your holy temple; they have turned Jerusalem into a heap of ruins.
Asaf yazghan küy: — I Xuda, eller Öz mirasinggha bösüp kirdi; Ular Séning muqeddes ibadetxanangni bulghidi; Yérusalémni döwe-döwe xarabilerge aylandurdi.
2 They have given the dead bodies of your servants as food to the birds of the skies, the bodies of your faithful people to the beasts of the earth.
Ular qulliringning jesetlirini asmandiki uchar-qanatlargha yem qilip, Mömin bendiliringning etlirini daladiki haywanatlargha tashlap berdi.
3 They have shed their blood like water around Jerusalem, and there was none to bury them.
Ular xelqingning qanlirini Yérusalém etrapida sudek aqquzdi, Jesetlirini kömgili birer ademmu qaldurmidi.
4 We have become a reproach for our neighbors, mocking and derision to those who are around us.
Qoshnilirimiz aldida reswagha qalduq, Etrapimizdikilerge mesxire we mazaq obyékti bolduq.
5 How long, Yahweh? Will you stay angry forever? How long will your jealous anger burn like fire?
Qachan’ghiche, i Perwerdigar? Sen menggüge ghezeplinemsen? Séning yüriking ot bolup örtiniwéremdu?
6 Pour out your wrath on the nations that do not know you and on the kingdoms that do not call upon your name.
Qehringni Séni tonumighan eller üstige, Namingni bilmigen padishahliqlar üstige tökkeysen!
7 For they have devoured Jacob and destroyed his villages.
Chünki ular Yaqupni yalmap, Uning makanini xarabilikke aylanduruwetti.
8 Do not hold the sins of our forefathers against us; may your merciful actions come to us, for we are very low.
Ata-bowilirimizning qebihliklirini bizge hésablimighaysen; Rehimdilliqliring bizning yénimizgha chapsan kelgey! Chünki biz intayin pes ehwalgha chüshürülduq.
9 Help us, God of our salvation, for the sake of the glory of your name; save us and forgive our sins for your name's sake.
Öz namingning shöhriti üchün bizge yardem qilghaysen, i nijatliqimizning Xudasi, Naming üchün bizni qutquzghaysen, gunahlirimizni kafaret qilip kechürgeysen;
10 Why should the nations say, “Where is their God?” May the blood of your servants that was shed be avenged on the nations before our eyes.
Eller némishqa: «Ularning Xudasi qeyerde?» dep mazaq qilishidu? Qulliring tökken qan qerzining hésabi eller arisida, köz aldimizda qilinsun.
11 May the groans of the prisoners come before you; with the greatness of your power keep the children of death alive.
Esirlerning ah-zarliri aldinggha kelgey; Bilikingning ulughluqi bilen, ölümge buyrulghanlarni saqlighaysen.
12 Pay back into the laps of our neighboring countries seven times as much as the insults with which they have insulted you, Lord.
I Reb, yat qoshnilirimizning Sanga qilghan zor haqaritini yette hesse qoshup özlirige, Yeni ularning ichi-baghrigha qayturghaysen;
13 So we your people and sheep of your pasture will give you thanks forever. We will tell your praises to all generations.
Shundaq qilip, Séning xelqing — Özüng baqqan qoyliring bolghan bizler, Sanga menggüge teshekkürler éytimiz, Ewladtin ewladqiche Séning medhiyiliringni ayan qilimiz.
