Psalms 35
1 By David. Strive, Jehovah, with my strivers, fight with my fighters,
Dawut yazƣan küy: — I Pǝrwǝrdigar, mǝn bilǝn elixⱪanlar bilǝn elixⱪaysǝn; Manga jǝng ⱪilƣanlarƣa jǝng ⱪilƣaysǝn!
2 Take hold of shield and buckler, and rise for my help,
Ⱪolungƣa sipar wǝ ⱪalⱪan alƣin; Manga yardǝmgǝ ornungdin turƣaysǝn;
3 And draw out spear and lance, To meet my pursuers. Say to my soul, 'Thy salvation I [am].'
Nǝyzini suƣurup, meni ⱪoƣlawatⱪanlarning yolini tosⱪaysǝn; Mening jenimƣa: «Mǝn sening nijatliⱪingdurmǝn!» — degǝysǝn!
4 They are ashamed and blush, those seeking my soul, Turned backward and confounded, Those devising my evil.
Mening ⱨayatimƣa qang salmaⱪqi bolƣanlar yǝrgǝ ⱪaritilip xǝrmǝndǝ bolƣay; Manga ⱪǝst ǝyligǝnlǝr kǝynigǝ yandurulup rǝswa bolƣay.
5 They are as chaff before wind, And a messenger of Jehovah driving away.
Ular goya xamalda uqⱪan samandǝk tozup kǝtkǝy; Pǝrwǝrdigarning Pǝrixtisi ularni tarⱪitiwǝtkǝy!
6 Their way is darkness and slipperiness, And a messenger of Jehovah their pursuer.
Ularning yoli ⱪarangƣu wǝ teyilƣaⱪ bolƣay, Pǝrwǝrdigarning Pǝrixtisi ularni ⱪoƣliwǝtkǝy!
7 For without cause they hid for me their netpit, Without cause they digged for my soul.
Qünki ular manga orunsiz ora-tuzaⱪ tǝyyarlidi; Jenimni sǝwǝbsiz elixⱪa 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.
Ⱨalakǝt tuydurmastin ularning bexiƣa qüxkǝy, Ɵzi yoxurun ⱪurƣan torƣa ɵzi qüxkǝy, Ⱨalakǝtkǝ yiⱪilƣay.
9 And my soul is joyful in Jehovah, It rejoiceth in His salvation.
U qaƣda jenim Pǝrwǝrdigardin sɵyünidu, Uning nijatliⱪ-ⱪutⱪuzuxidin xadlinidu!
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.'
Mening ⱨǝmmǝ ustihanlirim: — «I Pǝrwǝrdigar, kimmu Sanga tǝngdax kelǝlisun?» — dǝydu, — «Sǝn ezilgǝn mɵminlǝrni küqlüklǝrning qanggilidin, Ezilgǝnlǝr ⱨǝm yoⱪsullarni ularni buliƣuqilardin tartiwelip ⱪutⱪuzisǝn».
11 Violent witnesses rise up, That which I have not known they ask me.
Yawuz, yalƣan guwaⱨqilar ⱪopup, Hǝwirim bolmiƣan gunaⱨlar bilǝn üstümdin xikayǝt ⱪilmaⱪta.
12 They pay me evil for good, bereaving my soul,
Ular mening yahxiliⱪimƣa yamanliⱪ ⱪilip, Meni panaⱨsiz yetim ⱪilip ⱪoyƣanidi!
13 And I — in their sickness my clothing [is] sackcloth, I have humbled with fastings my soul, And my prayer unto my bosom returneth.
Lekin mǝn bolsam, ular kesǝl bolƣanda, Bɵzni yɵgǝp kiyiwaldim; Ularni dǝp roza tutup, ɵzümni tɵwǝn ⱪildim; Əmdi duayim bolsa ⱨazir baƣrimƣa yenip kǝldi!
14 As [if] a friend, as [if] my brother, I walked habitually, As a mourner for a mother, Mourning I have bowed down.
Mǝn bu ixlardin dost yaki ⱪerindiximning bexiƣa qüxkǝn ixⱪa ohxax mǝyüslinip yürdum, Mǝn ɵz anisiƣa ⱨaza tutⱪandǝk, beximni selip 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;
Biraⱪ mǝn putlixip kǝtkinimdǝ, Ular huxal boluxup kǝtkǝnidi, Bir yǝrgǝ jǝm boldi; Dǝrwǝⱪǝ jǝm boluxup muxu zorawanlar manga ⱪarxi qiⱪixti, Biraⱪ hǝwirim yoⱪ idi. Ular meni parǝ-parǝ ⱪilix üqün tohtimay zǝrbǝ berixti.
16 With profane ones, mockers in feasts, Gnashing against me their teeth.
Huddi bir qixlǝm poxkal üstidǝ qaⱪqaⱪ wǝ talax ⱪilƣan hudasizlardǝk, Ular manga qixlirini ƣuqurlitip hiris ⱪilixti.
17 Lord, how long dost thou behold? Keep back my soul from their desolations, From young lions my only one.
I Rǝb, ⱪaqanƣiqǝ pǝrwa ⱪilmaysǝn? Jenimni ularning ⱨalakitidin ⱪutⱪuzƣaysǝn, Mening birdinbir ⱨayatimni [muxu] yirtⱪuq xirlarning aƣzidin tartiwalƣaysǝn!
18 I thank Thee in a great assembly, Among a mighty people I praise Thee.
Zor jamaǝt arisida mǝn Sanga tǝxǝkkür eytimǝn; Nurƣunliƣan hǝlⱪ arisida Seni mǝdⱨiyilǝymǝn.
19 Mine enemies rejoice not over me [with] falsehood, Those hating me without cause wink the eye.
Yalƣan sǝwǝb bilǝn manga rǝⱪib bolƣanlarni üstümdin xadlandurmiƣaysǝn; Mǝndin sǝwǝbsiz nǝprǝtlǝngǝnlǝrni ɵzara kɵz ⱪisixturmiƣaysǝn!
20 For they speak not peace, And against the quiet of the land, Deceitful words they devise,
Ular dostanǝ sɵz ⱪilmaydu, Zemindiki tinqliⱪpǝrwǝrlǝrgǝ pitnǝ-iƣwa toⱪumaⱪta.
21 And they enlarge against me their mouth, They said, 'Aha, aha, our eye hath seen.'
Ular manga ⱪarap eƣizini yoƣan eqip: «Way-way! Kütkünimizni ɵz kɵzimiz bilǝn kɵrüwalduⱪ!» — deyixidu.
22 Thou hast seen, O Jehovah, Be not silent, O Lord — be not far from me,
I Pǝrwǝrdigar, Sǝn bularni kɵrüp qiⱪting, süküt ⱪilmiƣaysǝn; I Rǝb, mǝndin Ɵzüngni yiraⱪlaxturmiƣaysǝn;
23 Stir up, and wake to my judgment, My God, and my Lord, to my plea.
Ⱪozƣalƣaysǝn, Mǝn üqün ⱨɵküm qiⱪirixⱪa oyƣanƣaysǝn, I mening Hudayim — Rǝbbim!
24 Judge me according to Thy righteousness, O Jehovah my God, And they do not rejoice over me.
Mening ixim üstidǝ ɵz ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪing boyiqǝ ⱨɵküm qiⱪarƣaysǝn, i Pǝrwǝrdigar Hudayim; Ularni mening [onguxsizliⱪimdin] xadlandurmiƣaysǝn!
25 They do not say in their heart, 'Aha, our desire.' They do not say, 'We swallowed him up.'
Ular kɵnglidǝ: «Waⱨ! Waⱨ! Əjǝb obdan boldi!» — deyixmisun; Yaki: «Uni yutuwǝttuⱪ!» — deyixmisun.
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.
Mening ziyinimdin huxal bolƣanlar yǝrgǝ ⱪaritilip xǝrmǝndǝ bolƣay; Meningdin ɵzlirini üstün tutⱪuqilarning kiyim-keqiki hijalǝt wǝ nomussuzluⱪ 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.'
Mening ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪimdin sɵyüngǝnlǝr tǝntǝnǝ ⱪilip xadlansun! Ular ⱨǝmixǝ: «Ɵz ⱪulining aman-esǝnlikigǝ sɵyüngǝn Pǝrwǝrdigar uluƣlansun!» — degǝy.
28 And my tongue uttereth Thy righteousness, All the day Thy praise!
Xu qaƣda mening tilim kün boyi ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪing toƣruluⱪ sɵzlǝydu, mǝdⱨiyilǝrni yangritidu.
