Psalms 57
1 To the Overseer. — 'Destroy not.' — A secret treasure of David, in his fleeing from the face of Saul into a cave. Favour me, O God, favour me, For in Thee is my soul trusting, And in the shadow of Thy wings I trust, Until the calamities pass over.
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup, «Ⱨalak ⱪilmiƣaysǝn» degǝn aⱨangda oⱪulsun dǝp, Dawut yazƣan «Mihtam» küyi, (u Saul padixaⱨtin ⱪeqip, ɵngkürdǝ yoxurunuwalƣan qaƣda yezilƣan): — I Huda, manga xǝpⱪǝt kɵrsǝtkǝysǝn, Manga xǝpⱪǝt kɵrsǝtkǝysǝn, Qünki jenim Seni panaⱨim ⱪildi. Muxu balayi’apǝt ɵtüp kǝtküqǝ, ⱪanatliring sayisidǝ panaⱨ tapimǝn.
2 I call to God Most High, To God [who] is perfecting for me.
Hudaƣa, yǝni Ⱨǝmmidin Aliy Bolƣuqiƣa, Ɵzüm üqün ⱨǝmmini orunlaydiƣan Tǝngrigǝ nida ⱪilimǝn;
3 He sendeth from the heaven, and saveth me, He reproached — who is panting after me. (Selah) God sendeth forth His kindness and His truth.
U ǝrxtin yardǝm ǝwǝtip meni ⱪutⱪuzidu; Manga ⱪarap nǝpsi yoƣinap, meni ⱪoƣlawatⱪanlarni U rǝswa ⱪilidu; (Selaⱨ) Huda Ɵz meⱨir-xǝpⱪiti wǝ ⱨǝⱪiⱪitini ǝwǝtidu!
4 My soul [is] in the midst of lions, I lie down [among] flames — sons of men, Their teeth [are] a spear and arrows, And their tongue a sharp sword.
Jenim xirlar arisida ⱪaldi; Mǝn nǝpisi yalⱪun kǝbi bolƣanlar arisida yatimǝn! Adǝm baliliri — Ularning qixliri nǝyzǝ-oⱪlardur, Ularning tili — ɵtkür ⱪiliqtur!
5 Be Thou exalted above the heavens, O God, Above all the earth Thine honour.
I Huda, ǝrxlǝrdin yuⱪiri uluƣlanƣaysǝn, Xan-xǝriping yǝr yüzini ⱪapliƣay!
6 A net they have prepared for my steps, Bowed down hath my soul, They have digged before me a pit, They have fallen into its midst. (Selah)
Ular ⱪǝdǝmlirimgǝ tor ⱪurdi; Jenim egilip kǝtti; Ular mening yolumƣa orǝk koliƣanidi, Lekin ɵzliri iqigǝ qüxüp kǝtti.
7 Prepared is my heart, O God, Prepared is my heart, I sing and praise.
Iradǝm qing, i Huda, iradǝm qing; Mǝn mǝdⱨiyǝ nahxilarni eytip, Bǝrⱨǝⱪ Seni küylǝymǝn!
8 Awake, mine honour, awake, psaltery and harp, I awake the morning dawn.
Oyƣan, i roⱨim! I nǝƣmǝ-sazlirim, oyƣan! Mǝn sǝⱨǝr ⱪuyaxinimu oyƣitimǝn!
9 I thank Thee among the peoples, O Lord, I praise Thee among the nations.
Mǝn hǝlⱪ-millǝtlǝr arisida seni uluƣlaymǝn, i Rǝb; Əllǝr arisida Seni küylǝymǝn!
10 For great unto the heavens [is] Thy kindness, And unto the clouds Thy truth.
Qünki ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbiting ǝrxlǝrgǝ yǝtküdǝk uluƣdur; Ⱨǝⱪiⱪiting bulutlarƣa taⱪaxti.
11 Be thou exalted above the heavens, O God. Above all the earth Thine honour!
I Huda, ǝrxlǝrdin yuⱪiri uluƣlanƣaysǝn, Xan-xǝriping yǝr yüzini ⱪapliƣay!
