Psalms 58
1 To the Overseer. — 'Destroy not.' — A secret treasure, by David. Is it true, O dumb one, righteously ye speak? Uprightly ye judge, O sons of men?
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup, «Ⱨalak ⱪilmiƣaysǝn» degǝn aⱨangda oⱪulsun dǝp, Dawut yazƣan «Mihtam» küyi: — I ⱪudrǝt igiliri, silǝr ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝtǝn adalǝtni sɵzlǝwatamsilǝr? I insan baliliri, adil ⱨɵküm qiⱪiramsilǝr?
2 Even in heart ye work iniquities, In the land the violence of your hands ye ponder.
Yaⱪ, silǝr kɵnglünglǝrdǝ yamanliⱪ tǝyyarlaysilǝr; Yǝr yüzidǝ ɵz ⱪolunglar bilǝn ⱪilidiƣan zorawanliⱪni ɵlqǝwatisilǝr.
3 The wicked have been estranged from the womb, They have erred from the belly, speaking lies.
Rǝzillǝr anisining ⱪorsiⱪidila ezip ketidu; Ular tuƣulupla yoldin adixip, yalƣan sɵzlǝydu.
4 Their poison [is] as poison of a serpent, As a deaf asp shutting its ear,
Ularning zǝⱨiri yilanning zǝⱨiridur; Ular ɵz ⱪuliⱪini pütük ⱪilƣan gas kobra yilandǝk,
5 Which hearkeneth not to the voice of whisperers, A charmer of charms most skilful.
Mǝyli yilanqilar xunqǝ qirayliⱪ seⱨirlisimu, U nǝy awaziƣa ⱪǝt’iy ⱪulaⱪ salmaydu.
6 O God, break their teeth in their mouth, The jaw-teeth of young lions break down, O Jehovah.
I Huda, ularning aƣzidiki qixlirini sunduruwǝtkǝysǝn! Muxu yax xirlarning tongkay qixlirini qeⱪiwǝtkǝysǝn, i Pǝrwǝrdigar!
7 They are melted as waters, They go up and down for themselves, His arrow proceedeth as they cut themselves off.
Ular eⱪip kǝtkǝn sulardǝk ɵtüp kǝtkǝy; Ular oⱪlarni qǝnlǝp atⱪanda, Oⱪliri uqsiz bolup kǝtkǝy!
8 As a snail that melteth he goeth on, [As] an untimely birth of a woman, They have not seen the sun.
Ⱪululǝ yol mangƣanda izi yoⱪilip kǝtkǝndǝk, Ular yoⱪap kǝtsun; Ayalning qüxüp kǝtkǝn ⱨamilisidǝk, Ular kün kɵrmisun!
9 Before your pots discern the bramble, As well the raw as the heated He whirleth away.
Ⱪazan yantaⱪlarning issiⱪini sǝzgüqǝ, (Mǝyli ular yumran peti, yaki ot tutaxⱪan bolsun) U ularni tozutiwetidu.
10 The righteous rejoiceth that he hath seen vengeance, His steps he washeth in the blood of the wicked.
Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniy adǝm [Hudaning] intiⱪamini kɵrgǝndǝ huxal bolidu; Ɵz izlirini rǝzillǝrning ⱪenida yuyidu.
11 And man saith: 'Surely fruit [is] for the righteous: Surely there is a God judging in the earth!'
Xunga adǝmlǝr: «Dǝrwǝⱪǝ, ⱨǝⱪⱪaniylar üqün in’am bardur; Dǝrwǝⱪǝ yǝr yüzidǝ ⱨɵküm yürgüzgüqi bir Huda bardur» — dǝydu.
