Psalms 77
1 For the Chief Musician. To Jeduthun. A Psalm by Asaph. My cry goes to God! Indeed, I cry to God for help, and for him to listen to me.
Neghmichilerning béshi Yedutun’gha tapshurulghan, Asaf yazghan küy: — Awazim Xudagha kötürüldi, men peryad qilimen; Awazim Xudagha kötürüldi, U manga qulaq salidu.
2 In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord. My hand was stretched out in the night, and didn’t get tired. My soul refused to be comforted.
Béshimgha kün chüshkende, men Rebni izdidim; Kéchiche qolumni [duagha] kötürüp, bosh qoymidim; Jénim tesellini xalimay ret qildi.
3 I remember God, and I groan. I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. (Selah)
Men Xudani eslep séghindim, ah-zar qildim; Séghinip oylinip, rohim parakende boldi. (Sélah)
4 You hold my eyelids open. I am so troubled that I can’t speak.
Sen méning közümni yumdurmiding; Chongqur gheshlik ilkide bolghanliqimdin sözliyelmeyttim.
5 I have considered the days of old, the years of ancient times.
Men: «Kona zamandiki künlerni, Qedimki yillarni xiyal qilimen;
6 I remember my song in the night. I consider in my own heart; my spirit diligently inquires:
Kéchilerde éytqan naxshamni esleymen; Könglümde chongqur xiyal sürimen» — [dédim]; Rohim intilip izdimekte idi;
7 “Will the Lord reject us forever? Will he be favorable no more?
— «Reb menggüge tashliwétemdu? U qaytidin iltipat körsetmemdu?
8 Has his loving kindness vanished forever? Does his promise fail for generations?
Uning özgermes muhebbiti emdi menggüge tügep kettimu? Uning wedisi ewladtin-ewladqiche inawetsiz bolamdu?
9 Has God forgotten to be gracious? Has he, in anger, withheld his compassion?” (Selah)
Tengri méhir-shepqitini körsitishni üntudimu? U ghezeplinip Öz rehimdilliqini toxtitiwettimu?». (Sélah)
10 Then I thought, “I will appeal to this: the years of the right hand of the Most High.”
Andin men mundaq dédim: — «Bundaq désem bolmaydu, bu [étiqadimning] ajizliqi emesmu! Hemmidin Aliy Bolghuchining ong qolining yillirini, Yeni Yahning qilghanlirini — yad étimen; Qedimdin buyanqi karametliringni esleymen.
11 I will remember the LORD’s deeds; for I will remember your wonders of old.
12 I will also meditate on all your work, and consider your doings.
Séning barliq ishligenliring üstide séghinip oylinimen; Séning qilghanliring üstide istiqamet qilimen;
13 Your way, God, is in the sanctuary. What god is great like God?
I Xuda, yolung bolsa pak-muqeddesliktidur; Xudadek ulugh bir ilah barmidur?
14 You are the God who does wonders. You have made your strength known among the peoples.
Möjiziler Yaratquchi Ilahdursen; El-milletler ara Sen küchüngni namayan qilding.
15 You have redeemed your people with your arm, the sons of Jacob and Joseph. (Selah)
Öz biliking bilen Öz xelqingni, Yeni Yaqup we Yüsüpning perzentlirini hörlükke chiqarghansen; (Sélah)
16 The waters saw you, God. The waters saw you, and they writhed. The depths also convulsed.
Sular Séni kördi, i Xuda, sular Séni kördi; Titrek ularni basti, Déngiz tegliri patiparaq boldi.
17 The clouds poured out water. The skies resounded with thunder. Your arrows also flashed around.
Qara bulutlar sularni töküwetti; Asmanlar zor sadasini anglatti; Berheq, Séning oqliring terep-terepke étildi.
18 The voice of your thunder was in the whirlwind. The lightnings lit up the world. The earth trembled and shook.
Güldürmamangning awazi qara quyunda idi, Chaqmaqlar jahanni yorutti; Yer yüzi alaqzade bolup tewrendi.
19 Your way was through the sea, your paths through the great waters. Your footsteps were not known.
Séning yolung okyan-déngizlarda, Qedemliring chongqur sulardidur, Ayagh izliringni tapqili bolmaydu.
20 You led your people like a flock, by the hand of Moses and Aaron.
Sen qoy padisini baqqandek, Musa we Harunning qoli bilen Öz xelqingni yétekliding».
