Psalms 39
1 For victorie, to Iditum, the song of Dauid. I seide, Y schal kepe my weies; that Y trespasse not in my tunge. I settide kepyng to my mouth; whanne a synnere stood ayens me.
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexi Yǝdutunƣa tapxurulƣan, Dawut yazƣan küy: — «Tilim gunaⱨ ⱪilmisun dǝp, Yollirimƣa diⱪⱪǝt ⱪilimǝn; Rǝzillǝr kɵz aldimda bolsa, mǝn aƣzimƣa bir kɵxǝk salimǝn» — degǝnidim.
2 I was doumb, and was mekid ful gretli, and was stille fro goodis; and my sorewe was renulid.
Mǝn süküt ⱪilip, zuwan sürmidim, Ⱨǝtta yahxiliⱪ toƣrisidiki sɵzlǝrnimu aƣzimdin qiⱪarmidim; Biraⱪ dil azabim tehimu ⱪozƣaldi.
3 Myn herte was hoot with ynne me; and fier schal brenne out in my thenkyng.
Kɵnglümdǝ zǝrdǝm ⱪaynidi, Oylanƣanseri ot bolup yandi; Andin tilim ihtiyarsiz sɵzlǝp kǝtti.
4 I spak in my tunge; Lord, make thou myn eende knowun to me. And the noumbre of my daies what it is; that Y wite, what failith to me.
I Pǝrwǝrdigar, ɵz ǝjilimni, Künlirimning ⱪanqilik ikǝnlikini manga ayan ⱪilƣin; Ajiz insan balisi ikǝnlikimni manga bildürgin.
5 Lo! thou hast set my daies mesurable; and my substaunce is as nouyt bifor thee. Netheles al vanytee; ech man lyuynge.
Mana, Sǝn künlirimni pǝⱪǝt nǝqqǝ ƣeriqla ⱪilding, Sening aldingda ɵmrüm yoⱪ ⱨesabididur. Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, barliⱪ insanlar tik tursimu, pǝⱪǝt bir tiniⱪla, halas. (Selaⱨ)
6 Netheles a man passith in ymage; but also he is disturblid veynli. He tresorith; and he noot, to whom he `schal gadere tho thingis.
Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, ⱨǝrbir insanning ⱨayati huddi bir kɵlǝnggidur, Ularning aldirap-saldiraxliri biⱨudǝ awariqiliktur; Ular bayliⱪlarni toplaydu, lekin keyin bu bayliⱪlarni kimning ⱪoliƣa juƣlinidiƣanliⱪini bilmǝydu.
7 And now which is myn abiding? whether not the Lord? and my substaunce is at thee.
I Rǝb, ǝmdi mǝn nemini kütimǝn? Mening ümidim sangila baƣliⱪtur.
8 Delyuere thou me fro alle my wickidnessis; thou hast youe me schenschip to the vnkunnynge.
Meni barliⱪ asiyliⱪlirimdin ⱪutⱪuzƣaysǝn, Meni ⱨamaⱪǝtlǝrning mǝshirisigǝ ⱪaldurmiƣaysǝn.
9 I was doumbe, and openyde not my mouth; for thou hast maad,
Süküt ⱪilip zuwan sürmidim; Qünki mana, muxu [jazani] Ɵzüng yürgüzgǝnsǝn.
10 remoue thou thi woundis fro me.
Meni salƣan wabayingni mǝndin neri ⱪilƣaysǝn; Qünki ⱪolungning zǝrbisi bilǝn tügixǝy dǝp ⱪaldim.
11 Fro the strengthe of thin hond Y failide in blamyngis; for wickidnesse thou hast chastisid man. And thou madist his lijf to faile as an yreyne; netheles ech man is disturblid in veyn.
Sǝn tǝnbiⱨliring bilǝn kixini ɵz yamanliⱪi üqün tǝrbiyiliginingdǝ, Sǝn huddi nǝrsilǝrgǝ küyǝ ⱪurti qüxkǝndǝk, uning izzǝt-ƣururini yoⱪ ⱪiliwetisǝn; Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, ⱨǝrbir adǝm bir tiniⱪla, halas. (Selaⱨ)
12 Lord, here thou my preier and my bisechyng; perseyue thou with eeris my teeris.
I Pǝrwǝrdigar, duayimni angliƣaysǝn, Pǝryadimƣa ⱪulaⱪ salƣaysǝn! Kɵz yaxlirimƣa süküt ⱪilmiƣaysǝn! Qünki mǝn pütkül ata-bowilirimdǝk, Sening aldingda yaⱪa yurtluⱪ, musapirmǝn, halas!
13 Be thou not stille, for Y am a comelyng at thee; and a pilgrime, as alle my fadris. Foryyue thou to me, that Y be refreischid, bifor that Y go; and Y schal no more be.
Manga tikkǝn kɵzüngni mǝndin neri ⱪilƣaysǝnki, Mǝn barsa kǝlmǝs jayƣa kǝtküqǝ, Meni bir’az bolsimu raⱨǝttin bǝⱨrimǝn ⱪilƣaysǝn.
