2 Samuel 22
1 And David speaketh to Jehovah the words of this song in the day Jehovah hath delivered him out of the hand of all his enemies, and out of the hand of Saul,
Perwerdigar uni barliq düshmenliridin hem Saul padishahning qolidin qutquzghan küni, u Perwerdigargha bu küyni éytti: —
2 and he saith: 'Jehovah [is] my rock, And my bulwark, and a deliverer to me,
U mundaq dédi: — Perwerdigar méning xada téghim, méning qorghinim, méning nijatkarimdur!
3 My God [is] my rock — I take refuge in Him; My shield, and the horn of my salvation, My high tower, and my refuge! My Saviour, from violence Thou savest me!
Xuda méning qoram téshimdur, men Uninggha tayinimen — U méning qalqinim, méning qutquzghuchi münggüzüm, Méning égiz munarim we bashpanahim, méning qutquzghuchimdur; Sen méni zorawanlardin qutquzisen!
4 The Praised One, I call Jehovah: And from mine enemies I am saved.
Medhiyilerge layiq Perwerdigargha men nida qilimen, Shundaq qilip, men düshmenlirimdin qutquzulimen;
5 When the breakers of death compassed me, The streams of the worthless terrify me,
Chünki ölümning asaretliri méni qorshiwaldi, Ixlassizlarning yamrap kétishi méni qorqitiwetti;
Tehtisaraning taniliri méni chirmiwaldi, Ölüm sirtmaqliri aldimgha keldi. (Sheol h7585)
7 In mine adversity I call Jehovah, And unto my God I call, And He heareth from His temple my voice, And my cry [is] in His ears,
Qiynalghinimda men Perwerdigargha nida qildim, Xudayimgha peryad kötürdüm; U ibadetxanisidin awazimni anglidi, Méning peryadim Uning quliqigha kirdi.
8 And shake and tremble doth the earth, Foundations of the heavens are troubled, And are shaken, for He hath wrath!
Andin yer-zémin tewrep silkinip ketti, Asmanlarning ulliri dehshetlik tewrendi, silkinip ketti; Chünki U ghezeplendi.
9 Gone up hath smoke by His nostrils. And fire from His mouth devoureth, Brands have been kindled by it.
Uning dimighidin is örlep turatti, Aghzidin chiqqan ot hemmisini yutuwetti; Uningdin kömür choghliri chiqti;
10 And He inclineth heaven, and cometh down, And thick darkness [is] under His feet.
U asmanlarni éngishtürüp égip chüshti, Puti astida tum qarangghuluq idi.
11 And He rideth on a cherub, and doth fly, And is seen on the wings of the wind.
U bir kérub üstide perwaz qildi, U shamalning qanatlirida köründi.
12 And He setteth darkness Round about Him — tabernacles, Darkness of waters — thick clouds of the skies.
U qarangghuluqni, shundaqla yighilghan sularni, Asmanlarning qoyuq bulutlirini, Öz etrapida chédiri qildi.
13 From the brightness before Him Were brands of fire kindled!
Uning aldida turghan yoruqluqtin, Otluq choghlar chiqip ötti;
14 Thunder from the heavens doth Jehovah, And the Most High giveth forth His voice.
Perwerdigar asmanda güldürlidi; Hemmidin aliy Bolghuchi awazini yangratti;
15 And He sendeth forth arrows, And scattereth them; Lightning, and troubleth them;
Berheq, U oqlirini étip, [düshmenlirimni] tarqitiwetti; Chaqmaqlarni chaqturup, ularni qiyqas-süren’ge saldi;
16 And seen are the streams of the sea, Revealed are foundations of the world, By the rebuke of Jehovah, From the breath of the spirit of His anger.
Shuning bilen déngizning tekti körünüp qaldi, Alemning ulliri ashkarilandi, Perwerdigarning tenbihi bilen, Dimighining nepisining zerbisi bilen.
17 He sendeth from above — He taketh me, He draweth me out of many waters.
U yuqiridin qolini uzitip, méni tutti; Méni ulugh sulardin tartip aldi.
18 He delivereth me from my strong enemy, From those hating me, For they were stronger than I.
U méni küchlük düshminimdin, Manga öchmenlerdin qutquzdi; Chünki ular mendin küchlük idi.
19 They are before me in a day of my calamity, And Jehovah is my support,
Külpetke uchrighan künümde, ular manga qarshi hujumgha ötti; Biraq Perwerdigar méning tayanchim idi.
20 And He bringeth me out to a large place, He draweth me out for He delighted in me.
U méni kengri-azade bir jaygha élip chiqardi; U méni qutquzdi, chünki U mendin xursen boldi.
21 Jehovah recompenseth me, According to my righteousness, According to the cleanness of my hands, He doth return to me.
Perwerdigar heqqaniyliqimgha qarap manga iltipat körsetti; Qolumning halalliqini U manga qayturdi;
22 For I have kept the ways of Jehovah, And have not done wickedly against my God.
Chünki Perwerdigarning yollirini tutup keldim; Rezillik qilip Xudayimdin ayrilip ketmidim;
23 For all His judgments [are] before me, As to His statutes, I turn not from them.
Chünki uning barliq hökümliri aldimdidur; Men Uning belgilimiliridin chetnep ketmidim;
24 And I am perfect before Him, And I keep myself from mine iniquity.
Men Uning bilen ghubarsiz yürdum, Özümni gunahtin néri qildim.
25 And Jehovah returneth to me, According to my righteousness, According to my cleanness before His eyes.
We Perwerdigar heqqaniyliqimgha qarap, Köz aldida bolghan halalliqim boyiche qilghanlirimni qayturdi.
26 With the kind Thou shewest Thyself kind, With the perfect man Thou shewest Thyself perfect,
Wapadar-méhribanlargha Özüngni wapadar-méhriban körsitisen; Ghubarsizlargha Özüngni ghubarsiz körsitisen;
27 With the pure Thou shewest Thyself pure, And with the perverse Thou shewest Thyself a wrestler.
Sap dilliqlargha Özüngni sap dilliq körsitisen; Tetürlerge Özüngni tetür körsitisen;
28 And the poor people Thou dost save, And Thine eyes on the high causest to fall.
Chünki Sen ajiz mömin xelqni qutquzisen; Biraq közliringni tekebbur üstige tikip, Ularni shermende qilisen;
29 For Thou [art] my lamp, O Jehovah, And Jehovah doth lighten my darkness.
Chünki Sen Perwerdigar méning chiraghimdursen; Perwerdigar méni basqan qarangghuluqni nurlanduridu;
30 For by Thee I run — a troop, By my God I leap a wall.
Chünki Sen arqiliq düshmen qoshuni arisidin yügürüp öttüm; Sen Xudayim arqiliq men sépildin atlap öttüm.
31 God! Perfect [is] His way, The saying of Jehovah is tried, A shield He [is] to all those trusting in Him.
Tengrim — Uning yoli mukemmeldur; Perwerdigarning sözi sinap ispatlan’ghandur; U Özige tayan’ghanlarning hemmisige qalqandur.
32 For who is God save Jehovah? And who a Rock save our God?
Chünki Perwerdigardin bashqa yene kim ilahtur? Bizning Xudayimizdin bashqa kim qoram tashtur?
33 God — my bulwark, [my] strength, And He maketh perfect my way;
Tengri méning mustehkem qorghinimdur; U yolumni mukemmel, tüp-tüz qilidu;
34 Making my feet like hinds, And on my high places causeth me to stand,
U méning putlirimni kéyikningkidek qilidu; U méni yuqiri jaylirimgha turghuzidu;
35 Teaching my hands for battle, And brought down was a bow of brass by mine arms,
Qollirimni urush qilishqa ögitidu, Shunglashqa bileklirim mis kamanni kéreleydu;
36 And Thou givest to me the shield of Thy salvation, And Thy lowliness maketh me great.
Sen manga nijatingdiki qalqanni berding, Séning mulayim kemterliking méni ulugh qildi.
37 Thou enlargest my step under me, And mine ankles have not slidden.
Sen qedemlirim astidiki jayni keng qilding, Méning putlirim téyilip ketmidi.
38 I pursue mine enemies and destroy them, And I turn not till they are consumed.
Men düshmenlirimni qoghlap yoqattim, Ular halak bolmighuche héch yanmidim.
39 And I consume them, and smite them, And they rise not, and fall under my feet.
Qayta turalmighudek qilip, Ularni halak qilip yanjidim, Ular putlirim astida yiqildi.
40 And Thou girdest me [with] strength for battle, Thou causest my withstanders to bow under me.
Sen jeng qilishqa küch bilen bélimni baghliding; Sen manga hujum qilghanlarni putum astida égildürdüng;
41 And mine enemies — Thou givest to me the neck, Those hating me — and I cut them off.
Düshmenlirimni manga arqini qilip qachquzdung, Shuning bilen men manga öchmenlerni yoqattim.
42 They look, and there is no saviour; Unto Jehovah, and He hath not answered them.
Ular telmürdi, biraq qutquzidighan héchkim yoq idi; Hetta Perwerdigargha qariwidi, Umu ulargha jawab bermidi.
43 And I beat them as dust of the earth, As mire of the streets I beat them small — I spread them out!
Men ularni soqup yerdiki topidek qiliwettim; Kochidiki patqaqtek men ularni cheyliwettim; Ularning üstidin pétiqdiwettim.
44 And — Thou dost deliver me From the strivings of my people, Thou placest me for a head of nations; A people I have not known do serve me.
Sen méni xelqimning nizaliridin qutquzghansen; Sen méni ellerning béshi bolushqa saqliding; Manga yat bolghan bir xelq xizmitimde bolmaqta.
45 Sons of a stranger feign obedience to me, At the hearing of the ear they hearken to me.
Yat eldikiler manga zeipliship teslim bolidu; Anglishi bilenla ular manga itaet qilidu;
46 Sons of a stranger fade away, And gird themselves by their close places.
Yat eldikiler chüshkünliship kétidu; Ular öz istihkamliridin titrigen halda chiqip kélidu;
47 Jehovah liveth, and blessed [is] my Rock, And exalted is my God — The Rock of my salvation.
Perwerdigar hayattur! Méning Qoram Téshim mubareklensun; Nijatim bolghan qoram tash Xuda aliydur, dep medhiyilensun!
48 God — who is giving vengeance to me, And bringing down peoples under me,
U, yeni men üchün toluq qisas alghuchi Tengri, Xelqlerni manga boysundurghuchidur;
49 And bringing me forth from mine enemies, Yea, above my withstanders Thou raisest me up. From a man of violence Thou deliverest me.
U méni düshmenlirim arisidin chiqarghan; Berheq, Sen méni manga hujum qilghanlardin yuqiri kötürdüng; Zorawan ademdin Sen méni qutuldurdung.
50 Therefore I confess Thee, O Jehovah, among nations. And to Thy name I sing praise.
Mushu seweblik men eller arisida sanga teshekkür éytimen, i Perwerdigar; Namingni ulughlap küylerni éytimen;
51 Magnifying the salvations of His king, And doing loving-kindness to His anointed, To David, and to his seed — unto the age!'
U bolsa Özi tikligen padishahqa zor qutquzushlarni béghishlaydu; Özi mesih qilghinigha, Yeni Dawutqa hem uning neslige menggüge özgermes muhebbetni körsitidu.
