Psalms 80
1 For the Chief Musician. To the tune of “The Lilies of the Covenant.” A Psalm by Asaph. Hear us, Shepherd of Israel, you who lead Joseph like a flock, you who sit above the cherubim, shine out.
«Niluperler» dégen ahangda; bir guwahliq; Asaf yazghan küy: — Qulaq salghaysen, i Israilning padichisi, Yüsüpni qoy padisidek béqip yétekligüchi; I kérublar otturisida Olturghuchi, Nurlan’ghaysen!
2 Before Ephraim, Benjamin, and Manasseh, stir up your might! Come to save us!
Efraim, Binyamin, Manassehlerning aldida qudritingni qozghighaysen, Bizlerni qutquzghili kelgeysen!
3 Turn us again, God. Cause your face to shine, and we will be saved.
I Xuda, bizni Öz yéninggha qayturghaysen! Jamalingning nurini chachqaysen, shunda biz qutquzulimiz!
4 Yahweh God of Armies, how long will you be angry against the prayer of your people?
I Perwerdigar, samawiy qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Xuda, Xelqingning dualirigha bolghan gheziping qachan’ghiche yalqunlap turidu?
5 You have fed them with the bread of tears, and given them tears to drink in large measure.
Sen köz yashlirini ulargha ozuq ornida qilding, Köz yashlirini qacha-qachilap ulargha ichküzdung.
6 You make us a source of contention to our neighbors. Our enemies laugh among themselves.
Bizni qoshnilirimizgha talashqa qoydung; Düshmenlirimiz bizni mesxire qilishidu.
7 Turn us again, God of Armies. Cause your face to shine, and we will be saved.
I samawiy qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Xuda, Bizni Öz yéninggha qayturghaysen! Jamalingning nurini chachqaysen, shunda biz qutquzulimiz!
8 You brought a vine out of Egypt. You drove out the nations, and planted it.
Sen Misirdin bir tüp üzüm köchitini élip kelding; Yat ellerni heydiwétip, ornigha uni tikting.
9 You cleared the ground for it. It took deep root, and filled the land.
Uning aldida yerni keng achting; U chongqur yiltiz tartip, pütün zémin’gha yéyildi.
10 The mountains were covered with its shadow. Its boughs were like God’s cedars.
Uning sayisi taghlarni qaplidi; Gholliri qudretlik kédir derexliridek östi;
11 It sent out its branches to the sea, its shoots to the River.
U shaxlirini déngizghiche, Pileklirini [Efrat] deryasi boylirighiche uzartti.
12 Why have you broken down its walls, so that all those who pass by the way pluck it?
Sen némishqa uning qashalirini buzup, Méwisini ötüp kétiwatqanlarning üzüp élishigha yol qoydung?
13 The boar out of the wood ravages it. The wild animals of the field feed on it.
Mana ormanliqtiki yawa tongguzlar uni yériwatidu, Daladiki haywanatlar uningdin ozuqlinidu.
14 Turn again, we beg you, God of Armies. Look down from heaven, and see, and visit this vine,
I samawiy qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Xuda, Sendin ötünimizki, Yénimizgha qaytqaysen! Ershtin halimizgha nezer salghaysen, Kélip bu üzüm télidin xewer alghaysen!
15 the stock which your right hand planted, the branch that you made strong for yourself.
Yeni ong qolung tikken bu yiltizdin, Özüng üchün mezmut yétishtürgen bu oghlungdin xewer alghaysen!
16 It’s burned with fire. It’s cut down. They perish at your rebuke.
Mana u otta köydürüldi, Késiwétildi; Yüzüngdiki tenbihiy qarishingni körüp ular halak bolmaqta;
17 Let your hand be on the man of your right hand, on the son of man whom you made strong for yourself.
Qolungni ong qolungdiki ademge, Yeni Özüng üchün mezmut yétishtürgen Insan oghligha qondurghaysen;
18 So we will not turn away from you. Revive us, and we will call on your name.
Shundaq qilghanda biz Sendin hergiz chékinmeymiz; Bizni yéngilighaysen, shunda biz namingni chaqirip Sanga iltija qilimiz.
19 Turn us again, Yahweh God of Armies. Cause your face to shine, and we will be saved.
I Perwerdigar, samawiy qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Xuda, Bizni Öz yéninggha qayturghaysen! Jamalingning nurini chachqaysen, shunda biz qutquzulimiz!
