Psalms 57
1 To the chief Musician, Altaschith, Michtam of David, when he fled from Saul in the cave. Be merciful to me, O God, be merciful to me: for my soul trusteth in thee: yea, in the shadow of thy wings will I make my refuge, until these calamities are past by.
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup, «Ⱨalak ⱪilmiƣaysǝn» degǝn aⱨangda oⱪulsun dǝp, Dawut yazƣan «Mihtam» küyi, (u Saul padixaⱨtin ⱪeqip, ɵngkürdǝ yoxurunuwalƣan qaƣda yezilƣan): — I Huda, manga xǝpⱪǝt kɵrsǝtkǝysǝn, Manga xǝpⱪǝt kɵrsǝtkǝysǝn, Qünki jenim Seni panaⱨim ⱪildi. Muxu balayi’apǝt ɵtüp kǝtküqǝ, ⱪanatliring sayisidǝ panaⱨ tapimǝn.
2 I will cry to God most high; to God that performeth all things for me.
Hudaƣa, yǝni Ⱨǝmmidin Aliy Bolƣuqiƣa, Ɵzüm üqün ⱨǝmmini orunlaydiƣan Tǝngrigǝ nida ⱪilimǝn;
3 He shall send from heaven, and save me from the reproach of him that would swallow me up. (Selah) God shall send forth his mercy and his truth.
U ǝrxtin yardǝm ǝwǝtip meni ⱪutⱪuzidu; Manga ⱪarap nǝpsi yoƣinap, meni ⱪoƣlawatⱪanlarni U rǝswa ⱪilidu; (Selaⱨ) Huda Ɵz meⱨir-xǝpⱪiti wǝ ⱨǝⱪiⱪitini ǝwǝtidu!
4 My soul is among lions: and I lie even among them that are set on fire, even the sons of men, whose teeth are spears and arrows, and their tongue a sharp sword.
Jenim xirlar arisida ⱪaldi; Mǝn nǝpisi yalⱪun kǝbi bolƣanlar arisida yatimǝn! Adǝm baliliri — Ularning qixliri nǝyzǝ-oⱪlardur, Ularning tili — ɵtkür ⱪiliqtur!
5 Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens; let thy glory be above all the earth.
I Huda, ǝrxlǝrdin yuⱪiri uluƣlanƣaysǝn, Xan-xǝriping yǝr yüzini ⱪapliƣay!
6 They have prepared a net for my steps; my soul is bowed down: they have dug a pit before me, into the midst of which they have fallen themselves. (Selah)
Ular ⱪǝdǝmlirimgǝ tor ⱪurdi; Jenim egilip kǝtti; Ular mening yolumƣa orǝk koliƣanidi, Lekin ɵzliri iqigǝ qüxüp kǝtti.
7 My heart is fixed, O God, my heart is fixed: I will sing and give praise.
Iradǝm qing, i Huda, iradǝm qing; Mǝn mǝdⱨiyǝ nahxilarni eytip, Bǝrⱨǝⱪ Seni küylǝymǝn!
8 Awake, my glory; awake, psaltery and harp: I myself will awake early.
Oyƣan, i roⱨim! I nǝƣmǝ-sazlirim, oyƣan! Mǝn sǝⱨǝr ⱪuyaxinimu oyƣitimǝn!
9 I will praise thee, O Lord, among the people: I will sing to thee among the nations.
Mǝn hǝlⱪ-millǝtlǝr arisida seni uluƣlaymǝn, i Rǝb; Əllǝr arisida Seni küylǝymǝn!
10 For thy mercy is great to the heavens, and thy truth to the clouds.
Qünki ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbiting ǝrxlǝrgǝ yǝtküdǝk uluƣdur; Ⱨǝⱪiⱪiting bulutlarƣa taⱪaxti.
11 Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens: let thy glory be above all the earth.
I Huda, ǝrxlǝrdin yuⱪiri uluƣlanƣaysǝn, Xan-xǝriping yǝr yüzini ⱪapliƣay!
