Psalms 22
1 For the Chief Musician; set to “The Doe of the Morning.” A Psalm by David. My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from helping me, and from the words of my groaning?
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, «Ayjelet-xashshahar» (tang seherde kelgen medet) dégen ahangda oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan küy: — «Ah Ilahim, Ilahim, némishqa mendin waz kechting? Sen némishqa méni qutquzushtin shunche yiraqsen? Némishqa qattiq peryadlirimdin shunche yiraq turisen,
2 My God, I cry in the daytime, but you don’t answer; in the night season, and am not silent.
Xudayim, kündüzde nida qildim, lékin Sen héch jawab qilmaysen; Kéchidimu men shundaq peryad qilishtin aram alalmaymen.
3 But you are holy, you who inhabit the praises of Israel.
Biraq i Israilning medhiyilirini öz makaning qilghuchi, Sen dégen pak-muqeddestursen!
4 Our fathers trusted in you. They trusted, and you delivered them.
Ata-bowilirimiz séni tayanchi qilghan, Ular sanga tayan’ghan, sen ularni qutquzghan.
5 They cried to you, and were delivered. They trusted in you, and were not disappointed.
Ular Sanga nida qilishliri bilen qutulghan; Sanga tayinish bilen ularning ümidi héch yerde qalghan emes.
6 But I am a worm, and no man; a reproach of men, and despised by the people.
Biraq men bolsam adem emes, bir qurtmen, Insan teripidin [töhmet bilen] reswayialem qilin’ghanmen, Xalayiq teripidin kemsitilgenmen.
7 All those who see me mock me. They insult me with their lips. They shake their heads, saying,
Méni körgenlerning hemmisi mazaq qilip külidu, Bashlirini silkiship aghzilirini pürüshtürüp:
8 “He trusts in Yahweh. Let him deliver him. Let him rescue him, since he delights in him.”
«U Perwerdigargha özini tapshurghan emesmu?! Emdi Perwerdigar uni qutquzsun! Perwerdigar uningdin xursen bolsa eger, Uni qutuldursun!» — déyishidu.
9 But you brought me out of the womb. You made me trust while at my mother’s breasts.
Biraq méni apamning qorsiqidin chiqarghuchi özüngdursen; Hetta emchektiki waqtimdimu méni özüngge tayandurghansen;
10 I was thrown on you from my mother’s womb. You are my God since my mother bore me.
Tughulghinimdin tartipla, men özümni qoynunggha tashlighanmen; Anamning baliyatqusidiki waqtimdila, Sen méning Tengrim bolup kelgensen.
11 Don’t be far from me, for trouble is near. For there is no one to help.
Mendin yiraqlashma; Chünki riyazet méni qistap keldi; Manga yardemde bolghuchi yoqtur.
12 Many bulls have surrounded me. Strong bulls of Bashan have encircled me.
Nurghun buqilar méni qorshiwaldi; Bashanning küchlük buqiliri méni oriwaldi;
13 They open their mouths wide against me, lions tearing prey and roaring.
Ular ademni titma qilghuchi hörkirewatqan shirdek, Aghzilirni chong échip manga tikilip turidu.
14 I am poured out like water. All my bones are out of joint. My heart is like wax. It is melted within me.
Men tökülgen sudek boldum, Hemme söngeklirim izidin chiqip ketti; Yürikim momdek érip ketti, Ich-baghrimda zeipliship érip ketti.
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.
Qaghjirap ketken sapal parchisidek maghdurum qalmidi, Tilim tangliyimgha chapliship ketti, Sen [Perwerdigar] méni ölümning topa-changlirigha qoyghansen.
16 For dogs have surrounded me. A company of evildoers have enclosed me. They have pierced my hands and feet.
Ghaljir itlar manga olashti, Bir top reziller méni qistap kélip, Méning qolum we putumni sanjip teshti.
17 I can count all of my bones. They look and stare at me.
Söngeklirimning hemmisini saniyalaymen, [Ustixanlirim] manga tikilip qarap turghandek qilidu.
18 They divide my garments among them. They cast lots for my clothing.
Ular kiyimlirimni öz arisida üleshtürüwatidu, Könglikimge érishish üchün chek tashlishiwatidu.
19 But don’t be far off, Yahweh. You are my help. Hurry to help me!
Biraq, i Perwerdigar, mendin yiraqlashma! I Küch-Qudritim bolghuchim, yardemge téz kelgeysen!
20 Deliver my soul from the sword, my precious life from the power of the dog.
Jénimni qilichtin qutquzghin, Méning yalghuz jénimni itning changgilidin qutuldurghin.
21 Save me from the lion’s mouth! Yes, you have rescued me from the horns of the wild oxen.
Méni shirning aghzidin qutquzghin; Shundaq, Sen iltijalirimni ijabet qilip yawa kalilarning münggüzliridin qutquzghansen!
22 I will declare your name to my brothers. Among the assembly, I will praise you.
Men Séning namingni qérindashlirimgha élan qilimen; Chong jamaet ichide turup Sanga bolghan medhiyilirimni jakarlaymen;
23 You who fear Yahweh, praise him! All you descendants of Jacob, glorify him! Stand in awe of him, all you descendants of Israel!
Perwerdigardin eymen’güchiler, Uni medhiyilenglar! Yaqupning barliq nesilliri, Uninggha shan-sherep keltürünglar! Israilning pütün ewladliri, Uningdin eymininglar.
24 For he has not despised nor abhorred the affliction of the afflicted, neither has he hidden his face from him; but when he cried to him, he heard.
Chünki U ézilgüchining ashu xarlinishlirini neziridin saqit qilghan emes, Yaki Uningdin héch yirgen’gen emes; Uningdin Öz wisalini héch yoshurghan emes; Belki U iltija qilip awazini kötürginide, Uninggha qulaq sélip anglighan.
25 My praise of you comes in the great assembly. I will pay my vows before those who fear him.
Chong jamaet ichide manga oqulghan medhiyiler Özüngdindur, Xudadin eymen’güchilerning aldida ichken qesemlirimni ishqa ashurimen;
26 The humble shall eat and be satisfied. They shall praise Yahweh who seek after him. Let your hearts live forever.
Ajiz möminler qorsiqi toyghuche tamaqlinidu; Perwerdigarni izdigenler Uni medhiyeleydu; Silerning qelbinglar menggü yashnaydu!
27 All the ends of the earth shall remember and turn to Yahweh. All the relatives of the nations shall worship before you.
Zéminning eng chétidikilermu bu ishni qelbide tutup, towa qilip Perwerdigarning aldigha kélidu; El-milletlerning barliq jemetliri aldingda ibadet qilidu;
28 For the kingdom is Yahweh’s. He is the ruler over the nations.
Chünki padishahliq Perwerdigarghila tewedur; U el-milletler arisida höküm sürgüchidur.
29 All the rich ones of the earth shall eat and worship. All those who go down to the dust shall bow before him, even he who can’t keep his soul alive.
Jahandiki baylarmu Uning aldidin yep-ichip, ibadet qilidu; Tupraqqa kirey dep qalghanlarmu, hetta öz jénini saqliyalmaydighanlarmu Uninggha sejde qilidu;
30 Posterity shall serve him. Future generations shall be told about the Lord.
Kelgüsidiki bir ewlad Uning xizmitide bolidu; Bu ewlad Reb üchün Öz perzentliri hésablinidu.
31 They shall come and shall declare his righteousness to a people that shall be born, for he has done it.
Kéyin ular kélip, shu chaghda tughulidighan bir qowmgha Uning heqqaniyliqini jakarlap shuni élan qiliduki, «U buni emelge ashurdi!»
