< Psalms 60 >
1 To the chief Musician upon Shushan-eduth, Michtam of David, to teach; when he strove with Aram-naharaim and with Aram-zobah, when Joab returned, and smote of Edom in the valley of salt twelve thousand. O God, thou hast cast us off, thou hast scattered us, thou hast been displeased; O turn thyself to us again.
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, «Guwahliq niluperi» dégen ahangda oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan «Mixtam» küyi: — (Dawut Aram-Naharaim we Aram-Zobahdiki Suriyelikler bilen jeng qilghanda, [uning serdari bolghan] Yoab jengge qayta bérip, «Shor wadisi»da Édomdikilerdin on ikki ming eskerni qilichlighan chaghda yézilghan) I Xuda, Sen bizni chetke qaqting; Bizni pare-pare qiliwetting, Sen bizdin renjiding; Emdi bizni yéninggha qayturghin!
2 Thou hast made the earth to tremble; thou hast broken it: heal its breaches; for it shaketh.
Sen zéminni tewritip yériwetkeniding; Emdi uning bösüklirini saqaytqaysen; Chünki u deldengship ketti!
3 Thou hast shown thy people hard things: thou hast made us to drink the wine of astonishment.
Sen Öz xelqingge külpet-xarliqlarni körgüzdüng; Sen bizge alaqzadilikning sharabini ichküzdüng.
4 Thou hast given a banner to them that fear thee, that it may be displayed because of the truth. (Selah)
Sen Özüngdin eyminidighanlargha tugh tiklep bergensen; U heqiqetni ayan qilishqa kötürülidu. (Sélah)
5 That thy beloved may be delivered; save [with] thy right hand, and hear me.
Öz söygenliring nijatliq tépishi üchün, Ong qolung bilen qutquzghaysen, [Duayimni] ijabet qilghaysen.
6 God hath spoken in his holiness; I will rejoice, I will divide Shechem, and measure out the valley of Succoth.
Xuda Öz pak-muqeddeslikide shundaq dégen: — «Men tentene qilimen, Men Shekem diyarini bölüp bérimen, Sukkot wadisini [teqsim qilishqa] ölcheymen.
7 Gilead [is] mine, and Manasseh [is] mine; Ephraim also [is] the strength of my head; Judah [is] my lawgiver;
Giléad Manga mensuptur, Manassehmu Manga mensuptur; Efraim bolsa béshimdiki dubulghamdur, Yehuda Méning emr-perman chiqarghuchimdur;
8 Moab [is] my washpot; over Edom will I cast out my shoe: Philistia, triumph thou because of me.
Moab Méning yuyunush jawurumdur; Édomgha choruqumni tashlaymen; Filistiye, Méning sewebimdin tentene qilinglar!»
9 Who will bring me [into] the strong city? who will lead me into Edom?
Kim Méni bu mustehkem sheherge bashlap kirelisun? Kim Méni Édomgha élip baralisun?
10 [Wilt] thou not, O God, [who] hadst cast us off? and [thou], O God, [who] didst not go out with our armies?
I Xuda, Sen bizni rasttinla chetke qaqtingmu? Qoshunlirimiz bilen bille jengge chiqmamsen?
11 Give us help from trouble: for vain [is] the help of man.
Bizni zulumlardin qutulushqa yardemleshkeysen, Chünki insanning yardimi bikardur!
12 Through God we shall do valiantly: for he will tread down our enemies.
Xuda arqiliq biz choqum baturluq körsitimiz; Bizge zulum qilghuchilarni cheyligüchi del U Özidur!