Psalms 22
1 To ouercome, for `the morewtid hynd; the salm of Dauid. God, my God, biholde thou on me, whi hast thou forsake me? the wordis of my trespassis ben fer fro myn helthe.
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 Mi God, Y schal crye bi dai, and thou schalt not here; and bi nyyt, and not to vnwisdom to me.
Xudayim, kündüzde nida qildim, lékin Sen héch jawab qilmaysen; Kéchidimu men shundaq peryad qilishtin aram alalmaymen.
3 Forsothe thou, the preisyng of Israel, dwellist in holynesse;
Biraq i Israilning medhiyilirini öz makaning qilghuchi, Sen dégen pak-muqeddestursen!
4 oure fadris hopiden in thee, thei hopiden, and thou delyueridist hem.
Ata-bowilirimiz séni tayanchi qilghan, Ular sanga tayan’ghan, sen ularni qutquzghan.
5 Thei crieden to thee, and thei weren maad saaf; thei hopiden in thee, and thei weren not schent.
Ular Sanga nida qilishliri bilen qutulghan; Sanga tayinish bilen ularning ümidi héch yerde qalghan emes.
6 But Y am a worm, and not man; the schenschip of men, and the outcastyng of the puple.
Biraq men bolsam adem emes, bir qurtmen, Insan teripidin [töhmet bilen] reswayialem qilin’ghanmen, Xalayiq teripidin kemsitilgenmen.
7 Alle men seynge me scorneden me; thei spaken with lippis, and stiriden the heed.
Méni körgenlerning hemmisi mazaq qilip külidu, Bashlirini silkiship aghzilirini pürüshtürüp:
8 He hopide in the Lord, delyuere he hym; make he hym saaf, for he wole hym.
«U Perwerdigargha özini tapshurghan emesmu?! Emdi Perwerdigar uni qutquzsun! Perwerdigar uningdin xursen bolsa eger, Uni qutuldursun!» — déyishidu.
9 For thou it art that drowist me out of the wombe, thou art myn hope fro the tetis of my modir;
Biraq méni apamning qorsiqidin chiqarghuchi özüngdursen; Hetta emchektiki waqtimdimu méni özüngge tayandurghansen;
10 in to thee Y am cast forth fro the wombe. Fro the wombe of my modir thou art my God; departe thou not fro me.
Tughulghinimdin tartipla, men özümni qoynunggha tashlighanmen; Anamning baliyatqusidiki waqtimdila, Sen méning Tengrim bolup kelgensen.
11 For tribulacioun is next; for noon is that helpith.
Mendin yiraqlashma; Chünki riyazet méni qistap keldi; Manga yardemde bolghuchi yoqtur.
12 Many calues cumpassiden me; fatte bolis bisegiden me.
Nurghun buqilar méni qorshiwaldi; Bashanning küchlük buqiliri méni oriwaldi;
13 Thei openyden her mouth on me; as doith a lioun rauyschynge and rorynge.
Ular ademni titma qilghuchi hörkirewatqan shirdek, Aghzilirni chong échip manga tikilip turidu.
14 I am sched out as watir; and alle my boonys ben scaterid. Myn herte is maad, as wex fletynge abrood; in the myddis of my wombe.
Men tökülgen sudek boldum, Hemme söngeklirim izidin chiqip ketti; Yürikim momdek érip ketti, Ich-baghrimda zeipliship érip ketti.
15 Mi vertu driede as a tiyl stoon, and my tunge cleuede to my chekis; and thou hast brouyt forth me in to the dust of deth.
Qaghjirap ketken sapal parchisidek maghdurum qalmidi, Tilim tangliyimgha chapliship ketti, Sen [Perwerdigar] méni ölümning topa-changlirigha qoyghansen.
16 For many doggis cumpassiden me; the counsel of wickid men bisegide me. Thei delueden myn hondis and my feet;
Ghaljir itlar manga olashti, Bir top reziller méni qistap kélip, Méning qolum we putumni sanjip teshti.
17 thei noumbriden alle my boonys. Sotheli thei lokiden, and bihelden me;
Söngeklirimning hemmisini saniyalaymen, [Ustixanlirim] manga tikilip qarap turghandek qilidu.
18 thei departiden my clothis to hem silf, and thei senten lot on my cloth.
Ular kiyimlirimni öz arisida üleshtürüwatidu, Könglikimge érishish üchün chek tashlishiwatidu.
19 But thou, Lord, delaie not thin help fro me; biholde thou to my defence.
Biraq, i Perwerdigar, mendin yiraqlashma! I Küch-Qudritim bolghuchim, yardemge téz kelgeysen!
20 God, delyuere thou my lijf fro swerd; and delyuere thou myn oon aloone fro the hond of the dogge.
Jénimni qilichtin qutquzghin, Méning yalghuz jénimni itning changgilidin qutuldurghin.
21 Make thou me saaf fro the mouth of a lioun; and my mekenesse fro the hornes of vnycornes.
Méni shirning aghzidin qutquzghin; Shundaq, Sen iltijalirimni ijabet qilip yawa kalilarning münggüzliridin qutquzghansen!
22 I schal telle thi name to my britheren; Y schal preise thee in the myddis of the chirche.
Men Séning namingni qérindashlirimgha élan qilimen; Chong jamaet ichide turup Sanga bolghan medhiyilirimni jakarlaymen;
23 Ye that dreden the Lord, herie hym; alle the seed of Jacob, glorifie ye hym.
Perwerdigardin eymen’güchiler, Uni medhiyilenglar! Yaqupning barliq nesilliri, Uninggha shan-sherep keltürünglar! Israilning pütün ewladliri, Uningdin eymininglar.
24 Al the seed of Israel drede hym; for he forsook not, nethir dispiside the preier of a pore man. Nethir he turnede awei his face fro me; and whanne Y criede to hym, he herde me.
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 Mi preisyng is at thee in a greet chirche; Y schal yelde my vowis in the siyt of men dredynge hym.
Chong jamaet ichide manga oqulghan medhiyiler Özüngdindur, Xudadin eymen’güchilerning aldida ichken qesemlirimni ishqa ashurimen;
26 Pore men schulen ete, and schulen be fillid, and thei schulen herie the Lord, that seken hym; the hertis of hem schulen lyue in to the world of world.
Ajiz möminler qorsiqi toyghuche tamaqlinidu; Perwerdigarni izdigenler Uni medhiyeleydu; Silerning qelbinglar menggü yashnaydu!
27 Alle the endis of erthe schulen bithenke; and schulen be conuertid to the Lord. And alle the meynees of hethene men; schulen worschipe in his siyt.
Zéminning eng chétidikilermu bu ishni qelbide tutup, towa qilip Perwerdigarning aldigha kélidu; El-milletlerning barliq jemetliri aldingda ibadet qilidu;
28 For the rewme is the Lordis; and he schal be Lord of hethene men.
Chünki padishahliq Perwerdigarghila tewedur; U el-milletler arisida höküm sürgüchidur.
29 Alle the fatte men of erthe eeten and worschipiden; alle men, that goen doun in to erthe, schulen falle doun in his siyt.
Jahandiki baylarmu Uning aldidin yep-ichip, ibadet qilidu; Tupraqqa kirey dep qalghanlarmu, hetta öz jénini saqliyalmaydighanlarmu Uninggha sejde qilidu;
30 And my soule schal lyue to hym; and my seed schal serue him.
Kelgüsidiki bir ewlad Uning xizmitide bolidu; Bu ewlad Reb üchün Öz perzentliri hésablinidu.
31 A generacioun to comyng schal be teld to the Lord; and heuenes schulen telle his riytfulnesse to the puple that schal be borun, whom the Lord made.
Kéyin ular kélip, shu chaghda tughulidighan bir qowmgha Uning heqqaniyliqini jakarlap shuni élan qiliduki, «U buni emelge ashurdi!»
