Psalms 60
1 `In Ebreu thus, To victorie, on the witnessyng of roose, the swete song of Dauid, to teche, `whanne he fauyte ayens Aram of floodis, and Sirie of Soba; and Joab turnede ayen, and smoot Edom in the `valei of salt pittis, twelue thousynde. `In Jeroms translacioun thus, To the ouercomer for lilies, the witnessing of meke and parfit Dauid, to teche, whanne he fauyte ayens Sirie of Mesopotamye, and Soba, and so forth. God, thou hast put awei vs, and thou hast distried vs; thou were wrooth, and thou hast do merci to vs.
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup, «Guwaⱨliⱪ nilupǝri» degǝn aⱨangda oⱪulsun dǝp, Dawut yazƣan «Mihtam» küyi: — (Dawut Aram-Naⱨaraim wǝ Aram-Zobaⱨdiki Suriyǝliklǝr bilǝn jǝng ⱪilƣanda, [uning sǝrdari bolƣan] Yoab jǝnggǝ ⱪayta berip, «Xor wadisi»da Edomdikilǝrdin on ikki ming ǝskǝrni ⱪiliqliƣan qaƣda yezilƣan) I Huda, Sǝn bizni qǝtkǝ ⱪaⱪting; Bizni parǝ-parǝ ⱪiliwǝtting, Sǝn bizdin rǝnjiding; Əmdi bizni yeningƣa ⱪayturƣin!
2 Thou mouedist the erthe, and thou disturblidist it; make thou hool the sorewis therof, for it is moued.
Sǝn zeminni tǝwritip yeriwǝtkǝniding; Əmdi uning bɵsüklirini saⱪaytⱪaysǝn; Qünki u dǝldǝngxip kǝtti!
3 Thou schewidist harde thingis to thi puple; thou yauest drynk to vs with the wyn of compunccioun.
Sǝn Ɵz hǝlⱪinggǝ külpǝt-harliⱪlarni kɵrgüzdüng; Sǝn bizgǝ alaⱪzadilikning xarabini iqküzdüng.
4 Thou hast youe a signefiyng to hem that dreden thee; that thei fle fro the face of the bouwe. That thi derlyngis be delyuered;
Sǝn Ɵzüngdin ǝyminidiƣanlarƣa tuƣ tiklǝp bǝrgǝnsǝn; U ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝtni ayan ⱪilixⱪa kɵtürülidu. (Selaⱨ)
5 make thou saaf with thi riyt hond `the puple of Israel, and here thou me.
Ɵz sɵygǝnliring nijatliⱪ tepixi üqün, Ong ⱪolung bilǝn ⱪutⱪuzƣaysǝn, [Duayimni] ijabǝt ⱪilƣaysǝn.
6 God spak bi his hooli; Y schal be glad, and Y schal departe Siccimam, and Y schal meete the greet valei of tabernaclis.
Huda Ɵz pak-muⱪǝddǝslikidǝ xundaⱪ degǝn: — «Mǝn tǝntǝnǝ ⱪilimǝn, Mǝn Xǝkǝm diyarini bɵlüp berimǝn, Sukkot wadisini [tǝⱪsim ⱪilixⱪa] ɵlqǝymǝn.
7 Galaad is myn, and Manasses is myn; and Effraym is the strengthe of myn heed.
Gilead Manga mǝnsuptur, Manassǝⱨmu Manga mǝnsuptur; Əfraim bolsa beximdiki dubulƣamdur, Yǝⱨuda Mening ǝmr-pǝrman qiⱪarƣuqimdur;
8 Juda is my king; Moab is the pot of myn hope. In to Idumee Y schal stretche forth my scho; aliens ben maad suget to me.
Moab Mening yuyunux jawurumdur; Edomƣa qoruⱪumni taxlaymǝn; Filistiyǝ, Mening sǝwǝbimdin tǝntǝnǝ ⱪilinglar!»
9 Who schal lede me in to a citee maad strong; who schal leede me til in to Ydumee?
Kim Meni bu mustǝⱨkǝm xǝⱨǝrgǝ baxlap kirǝlisun? Kim Meni Edomƣa elip baralisun?
10 Whether not thou, God, that hast put awei vs; and schalt thou not, God, go out in oure vertues?
I Huda, Sǝn bizni rasttinla qǝtkǝ ⱪaⱪtingmu? Ⱪoxunlirimiz bilǝn billǝ jǝnggǝ qiⱪmamsǝn?
11 Lord, yyue thou to vs help of tribulacioun; for the heelthe of man is veyn.
Bizni zulumlardin ⱪutuluxⱪa yardǝmlǝxkǝysǝn, Qünki insanning yardimi bikardur!
12 In God we schulen make vertu; and he schal bringe to nouyt hem that disturblen vs.
Huda arⱪiliⱪ biz qoⱪum baturluⱪ kɵrsitimiz; Bizgǝ zulum ⱪilƣuqilarni qǝyligüqi dǝl U Ɵzidur!
