Psalms 40
1 To the Overseer. — A Psalm of David. I have diligently expected Jehovah, And He inclineth to me, and heareth my cry,
Dawut yazghan küy: — Perwerdigargha telmürüp, küttüm, küttüm; U manga égilip peryadimni anglidi.
2 And He doth cause me to come up From a pit of desolation — from mire of mud, And He raiseth up on a rock my feet, He is establishing my steps.
U méni halaket orikidin, Shundaqla patqaq laydin tartiwaldi, Putlirimni uyultash üstige turghuzup, Qedemlirimni mustehkem qildi.
3 And He putteth in my mouth a new song, 'Praise to our God.' Many do see and fear, and trust in Jehovah.
U aghzimgha yéngi naxsha-munajatni, Yeni Xudayimizni medhiyileshlerni saldi; Nurghun xelq buni körüp, qorqidu, Hem Perwerdigargha tayinidu.
4 O the happiness of the man Who hath made Jehovah his trust, And hath not turned unto the proud, And those turning aside to lies.
Tekebburlardin yardem izdimeydighan, Yalghanchiliqqa ézip ketmeydighan, Belki Perwerdigarni öz tayanchisi qilghan kishi bextliktur!
5 Much hast Thou done, Jehovah my God; Thy wonders and Thy thoughts toward us, There is none to arrange unto Thee, I declare and speak: They have been more than to be numbered.
I Perwerdigar Xudayim, Séning biz üchün qilghan karametliring we oy-niyetliringni barghanséri köpeytip, san-sanaqsiz qilghansen, Kimmu ularni bir-birlep hésablap Özüngge [rehmet qayturup] bolalisun! Ularni sözlep bashtin-axir bayan qilay désem, Ularni sanap tügitish mumkin emes.
6 Sacrifice and present Thou hast not desired, Ears Thou hast prepared for me, Burnt and sin-offering Thou hast not asked.
Ne qurbanliq, ne ash hediyeler Séning telep-arzuyung emes, Biraq Sen manga [sezgür] qulaqlarni ata qilding; Ne köydürme qurbanliq, ne gunah qurbanliqini telep qilmiding;
7 Then said I, 'Lo, I have come,' In the roll of the book it is written of me,
Shunga jawab berdimki — «Mana men keldim!» — dédim. Oram yazma desturda men toghruluq pütülgen: —
8 To do Thy pleasure, my God, I have delighted, And Thy law [is] within my heart.
«Xudayim, Séning könglüngdiki iradeng méning xursenlikimdur; Séning Tewrat qanunung qelbimge pütüklüktur».
9 I have proclaimed tidings of righteousness In the great assembly, lo, my lips I restrain not, O Jehovah, Thou hast known.
Büyük jamaet arisida turup men heqqaniyliqni jakarlidim; Mana bularni özümde qilche élip qalghum yoqtur, I Perwerdigar, Özüng bilisen.
10 Thy righteousness I have not concealed In the midst of my heart, Thy faithfulness and Thy salvation I have told, I have not hidden Thy kindness and Thy truth, To the great assembly.
Heqqaniyliqingni qelbimde yoshurup yürmidim; Wapadarliqingni we nijatliqingni jakarlidim; Özgermes muhebbiting we heqiqitingni büyük jamaetke héch yoshurmastin bayan qildim.
11 Thou, O Jehovah, restrainest not Thy mercies from me, Thy kindness and Thy truth do continually keep me.
I Perwerdigar, méhribanliqliringni mendin ayimighaysen; Özgermes muhebbiting we heqiqiting herdaim méni saqlighay!
12 For compassed me have evils innumerable, Overtaken me have mine iniquities, And I have not been able to see; They have been more than the hairs of my head, And my heart hath forsaken me.
Chünki sansiz külpetler méni oriwaldi; Qebihliklirim méni bésiwélip, körelmeydighan boldum; Ular béshimdiki chéchimdin köp, Jasaritim tügiship ketti.
13 Be pleased, O Jehovah, to deliver me, O Jehovah, for my help make haste.
Méni qutquzushni toghra tapqaysen, i Perwerdigar! I Perwerdigar, téz kélip, manga yardem qilghaysen!
14 They are ashamed and confounded together, Who are seeking my soul to destroy it, They are turned backward, And are ashamed, who are desiring my evil.
Méning hayatimgha chang salmaqchi bolghanlar biraqla yerge qaritilip reswa qilinsun; Méning ziyinimdin xursen bolghanlar keynige yandurulup shermende bolghay.
15 They are desolate because of their shame, Who are saying to me, 'Aha, aha.'
Méni: — «Wah! Wah!» dep mesxire qilghanlar öz shermendilikidin alaqzade bolup ketsun!
16 All seeking Thee rejoice and are glad in Thee, Those loving Thy salvation say continually, 'Jehovah is magnified.'
Biraq Séni izdigüchilerning hemmisi Sende shadlinip xushal bolghay! Nijatliqingni söygenler hemishe: «Perwerdigar ulughlansun» déyishkey!
17 And I [am] poor and needy, The Lord doth devise for me. My help and my deliverer [art] Thou, O my God, tarry Thou not.
Men ézilgen hem yoqsul bolsammu, Biraq Reb yenila méni yad étidu; Sen méning Yardemchim, méning azad qilghuchim; I Xudayim, kéchikmey kelgeysen!
