Psalms 13

1 For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David. How long, Yahweh? Will you forget me forever? How long will you hide your face from me?

Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan küy: — I Perwerdigar, qachan’ghiche? Sen méni menggüge untumsen? Qachan’ghiche didaringni mendin yoshurisen?

2 How long shall I take counsel in my soul, having sorrow in my heart every day? How long shall my enemy triumph over me?

Qachan’ghiche herküni qayghurup, qelbimde? Qachan’ghiche düshminim mendin shadlinip ghalib yüridu?

3 Behold, and answer me, Yahweh, my God. Give light to my eyes, lest I sleep in death;

Manga qara, manga jawab bergin, i Perwerdigar Xudayim! Ölüm uyqusi méni bésip kelgüche, Közümni yorutqaysen,

4 lest my enemy say, “I have prevailed against him;” lest my adversaries rejoice when I fall.

Düshminimning: «Men küchiyip uning üstidin ghelibe qildim» démesliki üchün, Reqiblirim sentürülgenlikimni körüp shadlanmasliqi üchün, [közümni yorutqaysen]!

5 But I trust in your loving kindness. My heart rejoices in your salvation.

Biraq men bolsam Séning özgermes muhebbitingge özümni tapshurdum; Yürikim Séning nijatliqingdin shadlinidu;

6 I will sing to Yahweh, because he has been good to me.

Men Perwerdigargha naxsha éytimen; Chünki U manga zor méhribanliqni körsetti.