< Psalms 56 >
1 For the Chief Musician. To the tune of “Silent Dove in Distant Lands.” A poem by David, when the Philistines seized him in Gath. Be merciful to me, God, for man wants to swallow me up. All day long, he attacks and oppresses me.
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, «Xilwettiki dub derexliridiki paxtek» dégen ahangda oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan «Mixtam» küy (Filistiyler Gat shehiride uni esirge alghanda yézilghan): — I Xuda, manga shepqet körsetkeysen, Chünki insanlarning nepsi yoghinap méni qoghlimaqta; Kün boyi ular men bilen jeng qilip méni basmaqta;
2 My enemies want to swallow me up all day long, for they are many who fight proudly against me.
Méni közligen reqiblirimning nepsi yoghinap kün boyi méni qoghlimaqta; Manga heywe qilip jeng qilghuchilar intayin köptur!
3 When I am afraid, I will put my trust in you.
Men qorqqan künümde, Men Sanga tayinimen.
4 In God, I praise his word. In God, I put my trust. I will not be afraid. What can flesh do to me?
Men söz-kalamini ulugh dep medhiyeleydighan Xudagha, Xudaghila tayinimen; Men qorqmaymen; Nahayiti bir et igisi méni néme qilalisun?
5 All day long they twist my words. All their thoughts are against me for evil.
Ular kün boyi sözlirimni burmilaydu, Ularning barliq oyi manga ziyankeshlik qilishtur;
6 They conspire and lurk, watching my steps. They are eager to take my life.
Ular top bolup ademni qestiliship, yoshurunidu; Péyimge chüshüp, jénimni élishni kütidu.
7 Shall they escape by iniquity? In anger cast down the peoples, God.
[Gunah] bilen gunahni yépip qachsa bolamdu? Gheziping bilen ellerni yerge urghaysen, i Xuda!
8 You count my wanderings. You put my tears into your container. Aren’t they in your book?
Méning sersanliqlirimni özüng sanap kelgen; Közdin aqqan yashlirimni tulumunggha toplap saqlighaysen; Bular deptiringde pütüklük emesmu?
9 Then my enemies shall turn back in the day that I call. I know this: that God is for me.
Shuning bilen men Sanga nida qilghan künde, Düshmenlirim chékinidu; Men shuni bildimki — Xuda men tereptidur!
10 In God, I will praise his word. In the LORD, I will praise his word.
Xudani — Uning söz-kalamini ulughlaymen! Perwerdigarni — Uning söz-kalamini ulughlaymen!
11 I have put my trust in God. I will not be afraid. What can man do to me?
Xudanila tayanchim qildim — Men qorqmaymen, nahayiti shu bir insan méni néme qilalisun?
12 Your vows are on me, God. I will give thank offerings to you.
Sanga qilghan wedilirimge wapa qilimen, i Xuda; Sanga teshekkür qurbanliqlirini sunimen.
13 For you have delivered my soul from death, and prevented my feet from falling, that I may walk before God in the light of the living.
Chünki Sen jénimni ölümdin qutuldurghansen; Sen putlirimni putlishishtin saqlimamsen? Shuning bilen men Xudaning huzurida, tirikler turidighan yoruqluqta mangimen.