Psalms 80
1 To the chief Musician upon Shoshannimeduth, A Psalm of Asaph. Give ear, O Shepherd of Israel, thou that leadest Joseph like a flock; thou that dwellest between the cherubim, shine forth.
«Niluperler» dégen ahangda; bir guwahliq; Asaf yazghan küy: — Qulaq salghaysen, i Israilning padichisi, Yüsüpni qoy padisidek béqip yétekligüchi; I kérublar otturisida Olturghuchi, Nurlan’ghaysen!
2 Before Ephraim and Benjamin and Manasseh stir up thy strength, and come and save us.
Efraim, Binyamin, Manassehlerning aldida qudritingni qozghighaysen, Bizlerni qutquzghili kelgeysen!
3 Restore us again, O God, and cause thy face to shine; and we shall be saved.
I Xuda, bizni Öz yéninggha qayturghaysen! Jamalingning nurini chachqaysen, shunda biz qutquzulimiz!
4 O LORD God of hosts, how long wilt thou be angry against the prayer of thy people?
I Perwerdigar, samawiy qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Xuda, Xelqingning dualirigha bolghan gheziping qachan’ghiche yalqunlap turidu?
5 Thou feedest them with the bread of tears; and givest them tears to drink in great measure.
Sen köz yashlirini ulargha ozuq ornida qilding, Köz yashlirini qacha-qachilap ulargha ichküzdung.
6 Thou makest us a strife to our neighbours: and our enemies laugh among themselves.
Bizni qoshnilirimizgha talashqa qoydung; Düshmenlirimiz bizni mesxire qilishidu.
7 Restore us again, O God of hosts, and cause thy face to shine; and we shall be saved.
I samawiy qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Xuda, Bizni Öz yéninggha qayturghaysen! Jamalingning nurini chachqaysen, shunda biz qutquzulimiz!
8 Thou hast brought a vine out of Egypt: thou hast cast out the heathen, and planted it.
Sen Misirdin bir tüp üzüm köchitini élip kelding; Yat ellerni heydiwétip, ornigha uni tikting.
9 Thou didst prepare room before it, and didst cause it to take deep root, and it filled the land.
Uning aldida yerni keng achting; U chongqur yiltiz tartip, pütün zémin’gha yéyildi.
10 The hills were covered with its shadow, and its boughs were like the goodly cedars.
Uning sayisi taghlarni qaplidi; Gholliri qudretlik kédir derexliridek östi;
11 She sent out her boughs to the sea, and her branches to the river.
U shaxlirini déngizghiche, Pileklirini [Efrat] deryasi boylirighiche uzartti.
12 Why hast thou then broke down her hedges, so that all they who pass by the way do pluck her?
Sen némishqa uning qashalirini buzup, Méwisini ötüp kétiwatqanlarning üzüp élishigha yol qoydung?
13 The boar from the forest doth waste it, and the wild beast of the field doth devour it.
Mana ormanliqtiki yawa tongguzlar uni yériwatidu, Daladiki haywanatlar uningdin ozuqlinidu.
14 Return, we beseech thee, O God of hosts: look down from heaven, and behold, and visit this vine;
I samawiy qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Xuda, Sendin ötünimizki, Yénimizgha qaytqaysen! Ershtin halimizgha nezer salghaysen, Kélip bu üzüm télidin xewer alghaysen!
15 And the vineyard which thy right hand planted, and the branch that thou madest strong for thyself.
Yeni ong qolung tikken bu yiltizdin, Özüng üchün mezmut yétishtürgen bu oghlungdin xewer alghaysen!
16 It is burnt with fire, it is cut down: they perish at the rebuke of thy countenance.
Mana u otta köydürüldi, Késiwétildi; Yüzüngdiki tenbihiy qarishingni körüp ular halak bolmaqta;
17 Let thy hand be upon the man of thy right hand, upon the son of man whom thou madest strong for thyself.
Qolungni ong qolungdiki ademge, Yeni Özüng üchün mezmut yétishtürgen Insan oghligha qondurghaysen;
18 So will we not go back from thee: revive us, and we will call upon thy name.
Shundaq qilghanda biz Sendin hergiz chékinmeymiz; Bizni yéngilighaysen, shunda biz namingni chaqirip Sanga iltija qilimiz.
19 Restore us again, O LORD God of hosts, cause thy face to shine; and we shall be saved.
I Perwerdigar, samawiy qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Xuda, Bizni Öz yéninggha qayturghaysen! Jamalingning nurini chachqaysen, shunda biz qutquzulimiz!
