Psalms 53

1 To the ouercomer bi the quere, the lernyng of Dauid. The vnwise man seide in his herte; God is not. Thei ben `corrupt, and maad abhomynable in her wickidnessis; noon is that doith good.

Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup oⱪulsun dǝp, Mahalat aⱨangida Dawut yazƣan «Masⱪil»: Əhmǝⱪ kixi kɵnglidǝ: «Ⱨeqbir Huda yoⱪ» — dǝydu. Ular qiriklixip, Nǝprǝtlik ⱪǝbiⱨ ixlarni ⱪilixti; Ularning iqidǝ meⱨribanliⱪ ⱪilƣuqi yoⱪtur.

2 God bihelde fro heuene on the sones of men; that he se, if `ony is vndurstondynge, ether sekynge God.

Huda ǝrxtǝ turup, insan balilirini kɵzitip: «Bu insanlarning arisida, insapni qüxinidiƣan birǝrsi barmidu? Hudani izdǝydiƣanlar barmidu?

3 Alle boweden awei, thei ben maad vnprofitable togidre; noon is that doith good, ther is not til to oon.

Ⱨǝmmǝ adǝm yoldin qiⱪti, Ⱨǝmmǝ adǝm qiriklixip kǝtti, Meⱨribanliⱪ ⱪilƣuqi yoⱪtur, ⱨǝtta birimu.

4 Whether alle men, that worchen wickidnesse, schulen not wite; whiche deuouren my puple as the mete of breed?

Nanni yegǝndǝk Mening hǝlⱪimni yutuwalƣan, Ⱪǝbiⱨlik ⱪilƣuqilarning bilimi yoⱪmidu?» — dǝydu. Ular Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa ⱨeqbir iltija ⱪilmaydu.

5 Thei clepiden not God; there thei trembliden for drede, where no drede was. For God hath scaterid the boones of hem, that plesen men; thei ben schent, for God hath forsake hem.

Ⱪorⱪⱪudǝk ⱨeq ix bolmisimu, Mana ularni ƣayǝt zor ⱪorⱪunq basti; Qünki Huda seni ⱪorxawƣa alƣanlarning ustihanlirini parqilap qeqiwǝtti; Sǝn ularni hijilliⱪⱪa ⱪoydung; Qünki Huda ularni nǝziridin saⱪit ⱪildi.

6 Who schal yyue fro Syon helthe to Israel? whanne the Lord hath turned the caitifte of his puple, Jacob schal `ful out make ioie, and Israel schal be glad.

Aⱨ, Israilning nijatliⱪi Ziondin qiⱪip kǝlgǝn bolsa idi! Huda Ɵz hǝlⱪini asaritidin qiⱪirip, azadliⱪⱪa erixtürgǝn qaƣda, Yaⱪup xadlinidu, Israil huxal bolidu!