Psalms 38
1 `The salm of Dauid, to bythenke on the sabat. Lord, repreue thou not me in thi strong veniaunce; nether chastice thou me in thin ire.
Dawut yazghan küy: — (Eslime üchün) I Perwerdigar, ghezipingde tenbih bermigeysen, Qehringde méni jazalimighaysen!
2 For thin arowis ben fitchid in me; and thou hast confermed thin hond on me.
Chünki oqliring méni zeximlendürüp sanjidi, Qolung üstümdin qattiq basti.
3 Noon helthe is in my fleisch fro the face of thin ire; no pees is to my boonys fro the face of my synnes.
Qattiq gheziping tüpeylidin etlirimde héch saqliq yoq, Gunahim tüpeylidin ustixanlirimda aram yoqtur.
4 For my wickidnessis ben goon ouer myn heed; as an heuy birthun, tho ben maad heuy on me.
Chünki gunahlirim boyumdin tashti; Ular kötürelmigüsiz éghir yüktek méni bésiwaldi.
5 Myn heelid woundis weren rotun, and ben brokun; fro the face of myn vnwisdom.
Exmeqliqimdin jarahetlirim sésip, shelwerep ketti.
6 I am maad a wretche, and Y am bowid doun til in to the ende; al dai Y entride sorewful.
Azabtin bellirim tolimu pükülüp ketti, Kün boyi ghemge pétip yürimen!
7 For my leendis ben fillid with scornyngis; and helthe is not in my fleisch.
Chatiraqlirim otqa toldi, Etlirimning saq yéri yoqtur.
8 I am turmentid, and maad low ful greetli; Y roride for the weilyng of myn herte.
Men tolimu halsirap, ézilip kettim; Qelbimdiki azab-qayghu tüpeylidin hörkireymen.
9 Lord, al my desire is bifor thee; and my weilyng is not hid fro thee.
Reb, barliq arzuyum köz aldingdidur; Uh tartishlirim Sendin yoshurun emes;
10 Myn herte is disturblid in me, my vertu forsook me; and the liyt of myn iyen `forsook me, and it is not with me.
Yürikim jighildap, halimdin kettim; Közlirimning nuri öchti.
11 My frendis and my neiyboris neiyiden; and stoden ayens me. And thei that weren bisidis me stoden afer;
Yar-buraderlirimmu méni urghan waba tüpeylidin, özlirini mendin tartti; Yéqinlirimmu mendin yiraq qachti.
12 and thei diden violence, that souyten my lijf. And thei that souyten yuels to me, spaken vanytees; and thouyten gilis al dai.
Jénimni almaqchi bolghanlar tuzaq quridu; Manga ziyanni qestligenler zehirini chachmaqta; Ular kün boyi hiyle-mikirlerni oylimaqta.
13 But Y as a deef man herde not; and as a doumb man not openynge his mouth.
Lékin men gas ademdek anglimaymen, Gacha ademdek aghzimni achmaymen;
14 And Y am maad as a man not herynge; and not hauynge repreuyngis in his mouth.
Berheq, men angliyalmaydighan gaslardek bolup qaldim; Aghzimda qilidighan reddiye-tenbih yoq.
15 For, Lord, Y hopide in thee; my Lord God, thou schalt here me.
Chünki ümidimni Sen Perwerdigargha baghlidim; Reb Xudayim, Sen iltijayimgha ijabet qilisen.
16 For Y seide, Lest ony tyme myn enemyes haue ioye on me; and the while my feet ben mouyd, thei spaken grete thingis on me.
Chünki men: — «Ular méning üstümge chiqip maxtanmighay; Bolmisa, putlirim téyilip ketkende, ular shadlinidu» — dédim men.
17 For Y am redi to betyngis; and my sorewe is euere in my siyt.
Chünki men deldengship, tügishey dep qaldim, Azabim köz aldimdin ketmeydu.
18 For Y schal telle my wickidnesse; and Y schal thenke for my synne.
Chünki men öz yamanliqimni iqrar qilimen; Gunahim üstide qayghurimen.
19 But myn enemyes lyuen, and ben confermed on me; and thei ben multiplyed, that haten me wickidli.
Lékin düshmenlirim jushqun hem küchlüktur; Qara chaplap, manga nepretlen’genlerning sani nurghundur.
20 Thei that yelden yuels for goodis, backbitiden me; for Y suede goodnesse.
Wapagha japa qilidighanlar bolsa, men bilen qarshilishidu; Chünki men yaxshiliqni közlep, intilimen.
21 My Lord God, forsake thou not me; go thou not awei fro me.
I Perwerdigar, mendin waz kechmigeysen! I Xudayim, mendin yiraqlashmighaysen!
22 Lord God of myn helthe; biholde thou in to myn help.
I Reb, méning nijatliqim, Manga chapsan yardem qilghaysen!
