< Psalms 49 >

1 To the chief Musician, A Psalm for the sons of Korah. Hear this, all [ye] people; give ear, all [ye] inhabitants of the world:
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup oⱪulsun dǝp, Koraⱨning oƣulliri üqün yezilƣan küy: — I barliⱪ hǝlⱪlǝr, kɵngül ⱪoyup anglanglar! Yǝr yüzidǝ turuwatⱪanlar, ⱪulaⱪ selinglar!
2 Both low and high, rich and poor together.
Mǝyli addiy puⱪra, ya esilzadilǝr, Ya bay, ya gadaylar bolsun, ⱨǝmminglar anglanglar!
3 My mouth shall speak of wisdom; and the meditation of my heart [shall be] of understanding.
Aƣzim danaliⱪni sɵzlǝydu, Dilim ǝⱪilgǝ uyƣun ixlarni oylap qiⱪidu.
4 I will incline my ear to a parable: I will open my dark saying upon the harp.
Ⱪuliⱪim ⱨekmǝtlik tǝmsilni zǝn ⱪoyup anglaydu, Qiltar qelip sirliⱪ sɵzni eqip berimǝn.
5 Why should I fear in the days of evil, [when] the iniquity of my heels shall encompass me?
Eƣir künlǝrdǝ, meni ⱪiltaⱪⱪa qüxürmǝkqi bolƣanlarning ⱪǝbiⱨlikliri ǝtrapimda bolsimu, Mǝn nemixⱪa ⱪorⱪidikǝnmǝn?
6 They that trust in their wealth, and boast themselves in the multitude of their riches;
Ular bayliⱪliriƣa tayinidu, Mal-mülüklirining zorluⱪi bilǝn qongqiliⱪ ⱪilidu;
7 None [of them] can by any means redeem his brother, nor give to God a ransom for him:
Insan mǝnggügǝ yaxap, Gɵr-ⱨangni kɵrmǝsliki üqün, Ⱨeqkim ɵz buradǝrining ⱨayatini pul bilǝn ⱪayturuwalalmaydu; Wǝ yaki Hudaƣa uning jenini ⱪutuldurƣudǝk baⱨani berǝlmǝydu; (Qünki uning jenining baⱨasi intayin ⱪimmǝt, Wǝ bu baⱨa boyiqǝ bolƣanda, mǝnggügǝ ⱪǝrz tapxuruxi kerǝktur)
8 (For the redemption of their soul [is] precious, and it ceaseth for ever: )
9 That he should still live for ever, [and] not see corruption.
10 For he seeth [that] wise men die, likewise the fool and the brutish person perish, and leave their wealth to others.
Ⱨǝmmigǝ ayanki, danixmǝn adǝmlǝrmu ɵlidu; Ⱨǝmmǝ adǝm bilǝn tǝng, nadan wǝ ⱨamaⱪǝtlǝr billǝ ⱨalak bolidu, Xundaⱪla ular mal-dunyasini ɵzgilǝrgǝ ⱪaldurup ketidu.
11 Their inward thought [is], [that] their houses [shall continue] for ever, [and] their dwelling places to all generations; they call [their] lands after their own names.
Ularning kɵnglidiki oy-pikirlǝr xundaⱪki: «Ɵy-imaritimiz mǝnggügǝ, Makan-turalƣulirimiz dǝwrdin-dǝwrgiqǝ bolidu»; Ular ɵz yǝrlirigǝ isimlirini nam ⱪilip ⱪoyidu.
12 Nevertheless man [being] in honor abideth not: he is like the beasts [that] perish.
Biraⱪ insan ɵzining nam-izzitidǝ turiwǝrmǝydu, U ⱨalak bolƣan ⱨaywanlardǝk ketidu.
13 This their way [is] their folly: yet their posterity approve their sayings. (Selah)
Ularning muxu yoli dǝl ularning nadanliⱪidur; Lekin ularning kǝynidin dunyaƣa kǝlgǝnlǝr, yǝnila ularning eytⱪan sɵzlirigǝ apirin oⱪuydu. (Selaⱨ)
14 Like sheep they are laid in the grave; death shall feed on them; and the upright shall have dominion over them in the morning; and their beauty shall consume in the grave from their dwelling. (Sheol h7585)
Ular ⱪoylardǝk tǝⱨtisaraƣa yatⱪuzulidu; Ɵlüm ularni ɵz ozuⱪi ⱪilidu; Ətisi sǝⱨǝrdǝ duruslar ularning üstidin ⱨɵküm yürgüzidu; Ularning güzǝlliki qiritilixⱪa tapxurulidu; Tǝⱨtisara bolsa ularning ⱨǝywǝtlik makanidur! (Sheol h7585)
15 But God will redeem my soul from the power of the grave: for he shall receive me. (Selah) (Sheol h7585)
Biraⱪ Huda jenimni tǝⱨtisaraning ilkidin ⱪutⱪuzidu; Qünki U meni ⱪobul ⱪilidu. (Selaⱨ) (Sheol h7585)
16 Be not thou afraid when one is made rich, when the glory of his house is increased;
Birsi beyip ketip, ailǝ-jǝmǝtining abruyi ɵsüp kǝtsimu, Ⱪorⱪma;
17 For when he dieth he shall carry nothing away: his glory shall not descend after him.
Qünki u ɵlgǝndǝ ⱨeqnǝrsisini elip ketǝlmǝydu; Uning xɵⱨriti uning bilǝn billǝ [gɵrgǝ] qüxmǝydu.
18 Though while he lived he blessed his soul: and [men] will praise thee, when thou doest well to thyself.
Gǝrqǝ u ɵmür boyi ɵzini bǝhtlik qaƣliƣan bolsimu, (Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, kixilǝr ronaⱪ tapⱪiningda, ǝlwǝttǝ seni ⱨaman mahtaydu)
19 He shall go to the generation of his fathers; they shall never see light.
Ahiri berip, u yǝnila ata-bowilirining yeniƣa ketidu; Ular mǝnggügǝ yoruⱪluⱪni kɵrǝlmǝydu.
20 Man [that is] in honor, and understandeth not, is like the beasts [that] perish.
Insan izzǝt-abruyda bolup, lekin yorutulmisa, Ⱨalak bolidiƣan ⱨaywanlarƣa ohxax bolidu, halas.

< Psalms 49 >