< Psalms 50 >

1 The salm of Asaph. God, the Lord of goddis, spak; and clepide the erthe,
Asaf yazƣan küy: — Ⱪadir Huda, yǝni Pǝrwǝrdigar eƣiz eqip, Künqiⱪixtin künpetixⱪiqǝ yǝr yüzidikilǝrgǝ murajiǝt ⱪildi.
2 fro the risynge of the sunne til to the goyng doun. The schap of his fairnesse fro Syon,
Güzǝllikning jǝwⱨiri bolƣan Zion teƣidin, Huda julalidi.
3 God schal come opynli; oure God, and he schal not be stille. Fier schal brenne an hiye in his siyt; and a strong tempest in his cumpas.
Hudayimiz kelidu, U ⱨǝrgizmu süküt iqidǝ turmaydu; Uning aldida yǝwǝtküqi ot kelidu; Uning ǝtrapida zor boran-qapⱪun ⱪaynaydu.
4 He clepide heuene aboue; and the erthe, to deme his puple.
Ɵz hǝlⱪini soraⱪ ⱪilix üqün, U yuⱪiridin asmanlarni, Yǝrnimu guwaⱨliⱪⱪa qaⱪiridu: —
5 Gadere ye to hym hise seyntis; that ordeynen his testament aboue sacrifices.
«Mening mɵmin bǝndilirimni, Yǝni Mǝn bilǝn ⱪurbanliⱪ arⱪiliⱪ ǝⱨdǝ tüzgüqilǝrni ⱨuzurumƣa qaⱪirip yiƣinglar!»
6 `And heuenes schulen schewe his riytfulnesse; for God is the iuge.
Asmanlar uning ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪini elan ⱪilidu, Qünki Huda Ɵzi soraⱪ ⱪilƣuqidur! (Selaⱨ)
7 Mi puple, here thou, and Y schal speke to Israel; and Y schal witnesse to thee, Y am God, thi God.
«Anglanglar, i hǝlⱪim, Mǝn sɵz ⱪilay; I Israil, Mǝn sanga ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝtni eytip ⱪoyayki, Mǝnki Huda, sening Hudayingdurmǝn.
8 I schal not repreue thee in thi sacrifices; and thi brent sacrifices ben euere bifor me.
Ⱨazir ǝyibliginim sening ⱪurbanliⱪliring sǝwǝbidin, Yaki ⱨǝmixǝ aldimda sunulidiƣan kɵydürmǝ ⱪurbanliⱪliring sǝwǝbidin ǝmǝs;
9 I schal not take calues of thin hows; nethir geet buckis of thi flockis.
Mǝn sening eƣilingdin ⱨeqbir ɵküzni, Ⱪotanliringdin ⱨeqbir tekini almaⱪqi ǝmǝsmǝn.
10 For alle the wyelde beestis of wodis ben myne; werk beestis, and oxis in hillis.
Qünki ormanliⱪlardiki barliⱪ ⱨaywanatlar Manga mǝnsuptur, Mingliƣan taƣdiki mal-waranlarmu Meningkidur;
11 I haue knowe alle the volatils of heuene; and the fairnesse of the feeld is with me.
Taƣlardiki pütün uqar-ⱪanatlarni bilimǝn, Daladiki barliⱪ janiwarlar Meningkidur.
12 If Y schal be hungry, Y schal not seie to thee; for the world and the fulnesse therof is myn.
Ⱪarnim aqsimu sanga eytmaymǝn; Qünki alǝm wǝ uningƣa tolƣan ⱨǝmmǝ nǝrsilǝr Meningkidur.
13 Whether Y schal eete the fleischis of boolis? ethir schal Y drynke the blood of geet buckis?
Əjǝba, Mǝn ɵküzning gɵxini yǝmdimǝn? Tekining ⱪenini iqǝmdimǝn?
14 Offre thou to God the sacrifice of heriyng; and yelde thin avowis to the hiyeste God.
Ⱪurbanliⱪ süpitidǝ Hudaƣa tǝxǝkkürlǝrni eyt; Ⱨǝmmidin Aliy Bolƣuqiƣa ⱪilƣan wǝdǝnggǝ wapa ⱪil.
15 And inwardli clepe thou me in the dai of tribulacioun; and Y schal delyuere thee, and thou schalt onoure me.
Bexingƣa kün qüxkǝndǝ Manga murajiǝt ⱪil; Mǝn seni ⱪutuldurimǝn, Sǝn bolsang Meni uluƣliƣaysǝn».
16 But God seide to the synnere, Whi tellist thou out my riytfulnessis; and takist my testament bi thi mouth?
Lekin rǝzillǝrgǝ Huda xundaⱪ dǝydu: — «Mening ǝmirlirimni bayan ⱪilixⱪa nemǝ ⱨǝⱪⱪing bar? Əⱨdǝmni tilƣa alƣudǝk sǝn kim iding?
17 Sotheli thou hatidist lore; and hast cast awey my wordis bihynde.
Sǝn Mening tǝlimlirimdin yirgǝnding, Sɵzlirimni rǝt ⱪilding ǝmǝsmu?
18 If thou siyest a theef, thou `hast runne with hym; and thou settidist thi part with avowtreris.
Oƣrini kɵrsǝng, sǝn uningdin zoⱪ alding, Zinahorlar bilǝn xerik boldung;
19 Thi mouth was plenteuouse of malice; and thi tunge medlide togidere giles.
Aƣzingdin yaman gǝp qüxmǝydu; Tiling yalƣanqiliⱪni toⱪuydu.
20 Thou sittynge spakist ayens thi brother, and thou settidist sclaundir ayens the sone of thi modir;
Ɵz ⱪerindixingning yaman gepini ⱪilip olturisǝn, Anangning oƣliƣa tɵⱨmǝt ⱪilisǝn.
21 thou didist these thingis, and Y was stille. Thou gessidist wickidli, that Y schal be lijk thee; Y schal repreue thee, and Y schal sette ayens thi face.
Sǝn bu ixlarni ⱪilƣiningda, Mǝn ün qiⱪarmidim; Dǝrwǝⱪǝ, sǝn Meni ɵzünggǝ ohxax dǝp oyliding; Lekin Mǝn seni ǝyiblǝp, Bu ixlarni kɵz aldingda ǝyni boyiqǝ sanga kɵrsitimǝn.
22 Ye that foryeten God, vndurstonde these thingis; lest sum tyme he rauysche, and noon be that schal delyuere.
— I, Tǝngrini untuƣanlar, buni kɵngül ⱪoyup anglanglar! Bolmisa, silǝrni parǝ-parǝ ⱪiliwetimǝn; Ⱨeqkim silǝrni ⱪutⱪuzalmaydu.
23 The sacrifice of heriyng schal onoure me; and there is the weie, where ynne Y schal schewe to hym the helthe of God.
Biraⱪ ⱪurbanliⱪ süpitidǝ rǝⱨmǝt eytⱪanlarning ⱨǝrⱪaysisi Manga xǝrǝp kǝltüridu; Xundaⱪ ⱪilip, uningƣa Ɵz nijatliⱪimni kɵrsitiximgǝ yol tǝyyarliƣan bolidu.

< Psalms 50 >