< Psalms 17 >

1 A Prayer by David. Hear, Yahweh, my righteous plea. Give ear to my prayer that doesn’t go out of deceitful lips.
Dawutning duasi: — Heqqaniy telepni angla, i Perwerdigar, méning nidayimgha köngül qoyghin; Méning duayimgha qulaq salghin, U yalghanchi lewlerdin chiqqan emes.
2 Let my sentence come out of your presence. Let your eyes look on equity.
Huzurungdin hökümüm chiqirilghay! Közüng néme durus ikenlikini perq etkey!
3 You have proved my heart. You have visited me in the night. You have tried me, and found nothing. I have resolved that my mouth shall not disobey.
Sen méning qelbimni sinighansen, Sen kéchidimu manga yéqinliship közetting; Sen méni tawlap közüngdin kechürdingsen, Méningdin héchbir sewenlik tapalmiding; Könglümde: Aghzim itaetsizlik qilmisun! — dep niyet qildim.
4 As for the deeds of men, by the word of your lips, I have kept myself from the ways of the violent.
Adem balilirining hayattiki ishlirida, Lewliringdin chiqqan sözler bilen zorawanlarning yolliridin özümni néri qildim.
5 My steps have held fast to your paths. My feet have not slipped.
Méning qedemlirim yolliringdin chiqmighan, Putlirim téyilip ketmigen.
6 I have called on you, for you will answer me, God. Turn your ear to me. Hear my speech.
Men Sanga iltija qildim, Chünki tileklirimni ijabet qilisen, i Tengrim; Manga qulaq salghin, Sözlirimni anglighin.
7 Show your marvelous loving kindness, you who save those who take refuge by your right hand from their enemies.
I, Özüngge tayan’ghanlarni qarshi chiqquchilardin ong qolung bilen Qutquzghuchi, Karametliringni körsitip, özgermes muhebbitingni ayan qilghaysen!
8 Keep me as the apple of your eye. Hide me under the shadow of your wings,
Méni köz qarichuqungdek saqlighaysen; Qanatliring sayiside méni yoshurghaysen;
9 from the wicked who oppress me, my deadly enemies, who surround me.
Méni bulimaqchi bolghan rezil ademlerdin, Méni qorshiwalghan esheddiy küshendilirimdin yoshurghin;
10 They close up their callous hearts. With their mouth they speak proudly.
Ularning baghrini may qaplap, qétip ketken; Ularning éghizliri tekebburlarche sözleydu;
11 They have now surrounded us in our steps. They set their eyes to cast us down to the earth.
Ular yolimizni toriwélip, Bizni yerge urushqa közini alaytip,
12 He is like a lion that is greedy of his prey, as it were a young lion lurking in secret places.
Oljigha ach közlük bilen tikilgen shirdek, Yoshurun jaylarda marap yüridighan yash shirdektur.
13 Arise, Yahweh, confront him. Cast him down. Deliver my soul from the wicked by your sword,
Ornungdin turghaysen, i Perwerdigar, Uning yolini tosup, yer bilen yeksan qilghaysen, Jénimni rezil ademdin qutquzghin, qiliching bilen;
14 from men by your hand, Yahweh, from men of the world, whose portion is in this life. You fill the belly of your cherished ones. Your sons have plenty, and they store up wealth for their children.
[Méni] Öz qolung bilen kishilerdin, Yeni mushu dewrdiki kishilerdin qutquzghin; Ularning nésiwisi bolsa mushu dunyadiladur; Sen ularning qarnini németliring bilen toldurisen; Ularning köngli perzentliri bilen qandi, Balilirigha bayliqlirini qalduridu.
15 As for me, I shall see your face in righteousness. I shall be satisfied, when I awake, with seeing your form.
Men bolsam, heqqaniyliqta yüzüngge qarighuchi bolimen; Oyghan’ghinimda, Séning didaringdin söyünimen!

< Psalms 17 >