Psalms 35
1 By David. Strive, Jehovah, with my strivers, fight with my fighters,
Dawut yazghan küy: — I Perwerdigar, men bilen élishqanlar bilen élishqaysen; Manga jeng qilghanlargha jeng qilghaysen!
2 Take hold of shield and buckler, and rise for my help,
Qolunggha sipar we qalqan alghin; Manga yardemge ornungdin turghaysen;
3 And draw out spear and lance, To meet my pursuers. Say to my soul, 'Thy salvation I [am].'
Neyzini sughurup, méni qoghlawatqanlarning yolini tosqaysen; Méning jénimgha: «Men séning nijatliqingdurmen!» — dégeysen!
4 They are ashamed and blush, those seeking my soul, Turned backward and confounded, Those devising my evil.
Méning hayatimgha chang salmaqchi bolghanlar yerge qaritilip shermende bolghay; Manga qest eyligenler keynige yandurulup reswa bolghay.
5 They are as chaff before wind, And a messenger of Jehovah driving away.
Ular goya shamalda uchqan samandek tozup ketkey; Perwerdigarning Perishtisi ularni tarqitiwetkey!
6 Their way is darkness and slipperiness, And a messenger of Jehovah their pursuer.
Ularning yoli qarangghu we téyilghaq bolghay, Perwerdigarning Perishtisi ularni qoghliwetkey!
7 For without cause they hid for me their netpit, Without cause they digged for my soul.
Chünki ular manga orunsiz ora-tuzaq teyyarlidi; Jénimni sewebsiz élishqa ular uni kolidi.
8 Meet him doth desolation — he knoweth not, And his net that he hid catcheth him, For desolation he falleth into it.
Halaket tuydurmastin ularning béshigha chüshkey, Özi yoshurun qurghan torgha özi chüshkey, Halaketke yiqilghay.
9 And my soul is joyful in Jehovah, It rejoiceth in His salvation.
U chaghda jénim Perwerdigardin söyünidu, Uning nijatliq-qutquzushidin shadlinidu!
10 All my bones say, 'Jehovah, who is like Thee, Delivering the poor from the stronger than he, And the poor and needy from his plunderer.'
Méning hemme ustixanlirim: — «I Perwerdigar, kimmu Sanga tengdash kélelisun?» — deydu, — «Sen ézilgen möminlerni küchlüklerning changgilidin, Ézilgenler hem yoqsullarni ularni bulighuchilardin tartiwélip qutquzisen».
11 Violent witnesses rise up, That which I have not known they ask me.
Yawuz, yalghan guwahchilar qopup, Xewirim bolmighan gunahlar bilen üstümdin shikayet qilmaqta.
12 They pay me evil for good, bereaving my soul,
Ular méning yaxshiliqimgha yamanliq qilip, Méni panahsiz yétim qilip qoyghanidi!
13 And I — in their sickness my clothing [is] sackcloth, I have humbled with fastings my soul, And my prayer unto my bosom returneth.
Lékin men bolsam, ular késel bolghanda, Bözni yögep kiyiwaldim; Ularni dep roza tutup, özümni töwen qildim; Emdi duayim bolsa hazir baghrimgha yénip keldi!
14 As [if] a friend, as [if] my brother, I walked habitually, As a mourner for a mother, Mourning I have bowed down.
Men bu ishlardin dost yaki qérindishimning béshigha chüshken ishqa oxshash meyüslinip yürdum, Men öz anisigha haza tutqandek, béshimni sélip yürdüm.
15 And — in my halting they have rejoiced, And have been gathered together, Gathered against me were the smiters, And I have not known, They have rent, and they have not ceased;
Biraq men putliship ketkinimde, Ular xushal bolushup ketkenidi, Bir yerge jem boldi; Derweqe jem bolushup mushu zorawanlar manga qarshi chiqishti, Biraq xewirim yoq idi. Ular méni pare-pare qilish üchün toxtimay zerbe bérishti.
16 With profane ones, mockers in feasts, Gnashing against me their teeth.
Xuddi bir chishlem poshkal üstide chaqchaq we talash qilghan xudasizlardek, Ular manga chishlirini ghuchurlitip xiris qilishti.
17 Lord, how long dost thou behold? Keep back my soul from their desolations, From young lions my only one.
I Reb, qachan’ghiche perwa qilmaysen? Jénimni ularning halakitidin qutquzghaysen, Méning birdinbir hayatimni [mushu] yirtquch shirlarning aghzidin tartiwalghaysen!
18 I thank Thee in a great assembly, Among a mighty people I praise Thee.
Zor jamaet arisida men Sanga teshekkür éytimen; Nurghunlighan xelq arisida Séni medhiyileymen.
19 Mine enemies rejoice not over me [with] falsehood, Those hating me without cause wink the eye.
Yalghan seweb bilen manga reqib bolghanlarni üstümdin shadlandurmighaysen; Mendin sewebsiz nepretlen’genlerni özara köz qisishturmighaysen!
20 For they speak not peace, And against the quiet of the land, Deceitful words they devise,
Ular dostane söz qilmaydu, Zémindiki tinchliqperwerlerge pitne-ighwa toqumaqta.
21 And they enlarge against me their mouth, They said, 'Aha, aha, our eye hath seen.'
Ular manga qarap éghizini yoghan échip: «Way-way! Kütkünimizni öz közimiz bilen körüwalduq!» — déyishidu.
22 Thou hast seen, O Jehovah, Be not silent, O Lord — be not far from me,
I Perwerdigar, Sen bularni körüp chiqting, süküt qilmighaysen; I Reb, mendin Özüngni yiraqlashturmighaysen;
23 Stir up, and wake to my judgment, My God, and my Lord, to my plea.
Qozghalghaysen, Men üchün höküm chiqirishqa oyghan’ghaysen, I méning Xudayim — Rebbim!
24 Judge me according to Thy righteousness, O Jehovah my God, And they do not rejoice over me.
Méning ishim üstide öz heqqaniyliqing boyiche höküm chiqarghaysen, i Perwerdigar Xudayim; Ularni méning [ongushsizliqimdin] shadlandurmighaysen!
25 They do not say in their heart, 'Aha, our desire.' They do not say, 'We swallowed him up.'
Ular könglide: «Wah! Wah! Ejeb obdan boldi!» — déyishmisun; Yaki: «Uni yutuwettuq!» — déyishmisun.
26 They are ashamed and confounded together, Who are rejoicing at my evil. They put on shame and confusion, Who are magnifying themselves against me.
Méning ziyinimdin xushal bolghanlar yerge qaritilip shermende bolghay; Méningdin özlirini üstün tutquchilarning kiyim-kéchiki xijalet we nomussuzluq bolsun!
27 They sing and rejoice, who are desiring my righteousness, And they say continually, 'Jehovah is magnified, Who is desiring the peace of His servant.'
Méning heqqaniyliqimdin söyün’genler tentene qilip shadlansun! Ular hemishe: «Öz qulining aman-ésenlikige söyün’gen Perwerdigar ulughlansun!» — dégey.
28 And my tongue uttereth Thy righteousness, All the day Thy praise!
Shu chaghda méning tilim kün boyi heqqaniyliqing toghruluq sözleydu, medhiyilerni yangritidu.
