Psalms 17
1 The preier of Dauid. Lord, here thou my riytfulnesse; biholde thou my preier. Perseuye thou with eeris my preier; not maad in gileful lippis.
Dawutning duasi: — Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniy tǝlǝpni angla, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, mening nidayimƣa kɵngül ⱪoyƣin; Mening duayimƣa ⱪulaⱪ salƣin, U yalƣanqi lǝwlǝrdin qiⱪⱪan ǝmǝs.
2 Mi doom come `forth of thi cheer; thin iyen se equite.
Ⱨuzurungdin ⱨɵkümüm qiⱪirilƣay! Kɵzüng nemǝ durus ikǝnlikini pǝrⱪ ǝtkǝy!
3 Thou hast preued myn herte, and hast visitid in niyt; thou hast examynyd me bi fier, and wickidnesse is not foundun in me.
Sǝn mening ⱪǝlbimni siniƣansǝn, Sǝn keqidimu manga yeⱪinlixip kɵzǝtting; Sǝn meni tawlap kɵzüngdin kǝqürdingsǝn, Meningdin ⱨeqbir sǝwǝnlik tapalmiding; Kɵnglümdǝ: Aƣzim itaǝtsizlik ⱪilmisun! — dǝp niyǝt ⱪildim.
4 That my mouth speke not the werkis of men; for the wordis of thi lippis Y haue kept harde weies.
Adǝm balilirining ⱨayattiki ixlirida, Lǝwliringdin qiⱪⱪan sɵzlǝr bilǝn zorawanlarning yolliridin ɵzümni neri ⱪildim.
5 Make thou perfit my goyngis in thi pathis; that my steppis be not moued.
Mening ⱪǝdǝmlirim yolliringdin qiⱪmiƣan, Putlirim teyilip kǝtmigǝn.
6 I criede, for thou, God, herdist me; bowe doun thin eere to me, and here thou my wordis.
Mǝn Sanga iltija ⱪildim, Qünki tilǝklirimni ijabǝt ⱪilisǝn, i Tǝngrim; Manga ⱪulaⱪ salƣin, Sɵzlirimni angliƣin.
7 Make wondurful thi mercies; that makist saaf `men hopynge in thee.
I, Ɵzünggǝ tayanƣanlarni ⱪarxi qiⱪⱪuqilardin ong ⱪolung bilǝn Ⱪutⱪuzƣuqi, Karamǝtliringni kɵrsitip, ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbitingni ayan ⱪilƣaysǝn!
8 Kepe thou me as the appil of the iye; fro `men ayenstondynge thi riyt hond. Keuere thou me vndur the schadewe of thi wyngis;
Meni kɵz ⱪariquⱪungdǝk saⱪliƣaysǝn; Ⱪanatliring sayisidǝ meni yoxurƣaysǝn;
9 fro the face of vnpitouse men, that han turmentid me. Myn enemyes han cumpassid my soule;
Meni bulimaⱪqi bolƣan rǝzil adǝmlǝrdin, Meni ⱪorxiwalƣan ǝxǝddiy küxǝndilirimdin yoxurƣin;
10 thei han closide togidere her fatnesse; the mouth of hem spak pride.
Ularning baƣrini may ⱪaplap, ⱪetip kǝtkǝn; Ularning eƣizliri tǝkǝbburlarqǝ sɵzlǝydu;
11 Thei castiden me forth, and han cumpassid me now; thei ordeyneden to bowe doun her iyen in to erthe.
Ular yolimizni toriwelip, Bizni yǝrgǝ uruxⱪa kɵzini alaytip,
12 Thei, as a lioun maad redi to prey, han take me; and as the whelp of a lioun dwellynge in hid places.
Oljiƣa aq kɵzlük bilǝn tikilgǝn xirdǝk, Yoxurun jaylarda marap yüridiƣan yax xirdǝktur.
13 Lord, rise thou vp, bifor come thou hym, and disseyue thou hym; delyuere thou my lijf fro the `vnpitouse,
Ornungdin turƣaysǝn, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, Uning yolini tosup, yǝr bilǝn yǝksan ⱪilƣaysǝn, Jenimni rǝzil adǝmdin ⱪutⱪuzƣin, ⱪiliqing bilǝn;
14 delyuere thou thi swerd fro the enemyes of thin hond. Lord, departe thou hem fro a fewe men of `the lond in the lijf of hem; her wombe is fillid of thin hid thingis. Thei ben fillid with sones; and thei leften her relifis to her litle children.
[Meni] Ɵz ⱪolung bilǝn kixilǝrdin, Yǝni muxu dǝwrdiki kixilǝrdin ⱪutⱪuzƣin; Ularning nesiwisi bolsa muxu dunyadiladur; Sǝn ularning ⱪarnini nemǝtliring bilǝn toldurisǝn; Ularning kɵngli pǝrzǝntliri bilǝn ⱪandi, Baliliriƣa bayliⱪlirini ⱪalduridu.
15 But Y in riytfulnesse schal appere to thi siyt; Y schal be fillid, whanne thi glorie schal appere.
Mǝn bolsam, ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪta yüzünggǝ ⱪariƣuqi bolimǝn; Oyƣanƣinimda, Sening didaringdin sɵyünimǝn!
