Psalms 69
1 To the Overseer. — 'On the Lilies,' by David. Save me, O God, for come have waters unto the soul.
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, «Niluperler» dégen ahangda oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan küy: — Méni qutquzghaysen, i Xuda! Sular jénimdin ötti;
2 I have sunk in deep mire, And there is no standing, I have come into the depths of the waters, And a flood hath overflown me.
Turghudek jay yoq chongqur patqaqliqqa chöküp kettim; Suning chongqur yérige chüshüp kettim, Kelkün méni gherq qildi.
3 I have been wearied with my calling, Burnt hath been my throat, Consumed have been mine eyes, waiting for my God.
Peryadlirimdin halimdin kettim; Gallirim qurup ketti; Xudayimgha telmürüp, közümdin kétey dep qaldim;
4 Those hating me without cause Have been more than the hairs of my head, Mighty have been my destroyers, My lying enemies, That which I took not away — I bring back.
Sewebsiz manga öch bolghanlar chachlirimdinmu köptur; Méni yoqatmaqchi bolghanlar, Qara chaplap men bilen düshmenlishidighanlar küchlüktur; Shu chaghda özüm bulimighan nersini qayturimen.
5 O God, Thou — Thou hast known Concerning my overturn, And my desolations from Thee have not been hid.
I Xuda, méning nadanliqim özüngge ayan; Méning qebihliklirim Sendin yoshurun emestur.
6 Let not those waiting on Thee be ashamed because of me, O Lord, Jehovah of Hosts, Let not those seeking Thee Blush because of me, O God of Israel.
Méning sewebimdin, i Reb, samawiy qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar, Özüngge umid baghlap kütkenler yerge qarap qalmighay; I Israilning Xudasi, Özüngni izdigüchiler méning sewebimdin shermende bolmighay;
7 For because of Thee I have borne reproach, Shame hath covered my face.
Chünki Séni dep men reswachiliqqa uchridim; Shermendilik yüzümge chaplandi.
8 A stranger I have been to my brother, And a foreigner to sons of my mother.
Men öz qérindashlirimgha yat, Anamning balilirigha yaqa yurtluq boldum.
9 For zeal for Thy house hath consumed me, And the reproaches of Thy reproachers Have fallen upon me.
Chünki méni [muqeddes] öyüngge bolghan otluq muhebbet chulghuwalghanidi; Sanga haqaret qilghanlarning haqaretlirimu méning üstümge chüshti;
10 And I weep in the fasting of my soul, And it is for a reproach to me.
Men yighlidim, jénim roza tutti, Bumu manga eyib dep qaraldi.
11 And I make my clothing sackcloth, And I am to them for a simile.
Men bözni kiyimim qilip kiysem, Shuning bilen ularning söz-chöchikige qaldim.
12 Those sitting at the gate meditate concerning me, And those drinking strong drink, Play on instruments.
Sheher qowuqida olturghanlarning tene gépige qaldim, Meyxorlarning naxshisining témisi boldum.
13 And I — my prayer [is] to Thee, O Jehovah, A time of good pleasure, O God, In the abundance of Thy kindness, Answer me in the truth of Thy salvation.
Biraq men shepqitingni körsetken waqtingda duayimni sanga nishanlidim, i Perwerdigar; I Xuda, özgermes muhebbitingning zorluqidin, Nijatliq ishenchide manga jawab bergeysen;
14 Deliver me from the mire, and let me not sink, Let me be delivered from those hating me, And from deep places of waters.
Méni patqaqliqtin qutquzuwalghaysen, Méni chöktürmigeysen; Manga öchmen bolghanlardin, Suning chongqur yéridin qutuldurghaysen;
15 Let not a flood of waters overflow me, Nor let the deep swallow me up, Nor let the pit shut her mouth upon me.
Kelkün sulirigha méni gherq qildurmighaysen; Déngiz teglirigimu méni yutquzmighaysen; [Tégi] yoq hangning méni hap étip aghzini yumuwélishigha yol qoymighaysen!
16 Answer me, O Jehovah, for good [is] Thy kindness, According to the abundance Of Thy mercies turn Thou unto me,
Duayimni ijabet qilghaysen, i Perwerdigar, Chünki özgermes muhebbiting yaxshidur; Mol rehimdilliqing bilen manga yüzlen’geysen;
17 And hide not Thy face from Thy servant, For I am in distress — haste, answer me.
Jamilingni qulungdin yoshurmighaysen; Chünki béshimgha kün chüshti; Tézdin manga jawab bergeysen.
18 Be near unto my soul — redeem it, Because of mine enemies ransom me.
Jénimgha yéqinlashqaysen, Uninggha hemjemet-qutquzghuchi bolghaysen; Düshmenlirim aldida méni hörlükke chiqarghaysen;
19 Thou — Thou hast known my reproach, And my shame, and my blushing, Before Thee [are] all mine adversaries.
Özüng méning reswaliqta hem hörmetsizlikte qalghinimni, Qandaq haqaretlen’ginimni bilisen; Reqiblirimning hemmisi Özüngge ayandur.
20 Reproach hath broken my heart, and I am sick, And I look for a bemoaner, and there is none, And for comforters, and I have found none.
Haqaret qelbimni pare qildi; Men qayghugha chömüp kettim; Azghine hésdashliqqa telmürgen bolsammu, yoq boldi; Teselli bergüchilernimu izdidim, lékin birsinimu uchritalmidim.
21 And they give for my food gall, And for my thirst cause me to drink vinegar.
Berheq, ular ozuqumgha öt süyi, Ussuzluqumgha sirkini berdi.
22 Their table before them is for a snare, And for a recompence — for a trap.
Ularning dastixini özlirige qiltaq, Ularning halawiti qapqan bolghay.
23 Darkened are their eyes from seeing, And their loins continually shake Thou.
Közliri torliship körmeydighan bolup ketkey; Bel-putlirini titrekke salghaysen;
24 Pour upon them Thine indignation, And the fierceness of Thine anger doth seize them.
Qehringni ularning üstige chüshürgeysen, Ghezipingning otliri ulargha tutashqay;
25 Their tower is desolated, In their tents there is no dweller.
Ularning makani xarabe bolghay, Chédirliri chölderep qalghay;
26 For they have pursued him Thou hast smitten, And recount of the pain of Thy pierced ones.
Chünki ular Sen urghan’gha téximu ziyankeshlik qilmaqta; Sen zeximlendürgenlerning azabigha gep bilen azab qoshmaqta.
27 Give punishment for their iniquity, And they enter not into Thy righteousness.
Ularning gunahigha gunah qoshqaysen, Heqqaniyliqingning nésiwisige ularni érishtürmigeysen.
28 They are blotted out of the book of life, And with the righteous are not written.
Ular hayatliq deptiridin öchürülgey; Heqqaniylarning qatarigha pütülmigey.
29 And I [am] afflicted and pained, Thy salvation, O God, doth set me on high.
Biraq men bolsam bir ézilgen derdmen; Nijatliqing, i Xuda, méni yuqirigha kötürüp qutquzghay;
30 I praise the name of God with a song, And I magnify Him with thanksgiving,
Men munajat oqup Xudaning namini medhiyileymen; Teshekkürler bilen uni ulughlaymen;
31 And it is better to Jehovah than an ox, A bullock — horned — hoofed.
Bu bolsa Perwerdigarni xursen qilish üchün, Öküz teqdim qilghandin ewzeldur; Münggüz-tuyaqliri saq torpaq bergendinmu artuqtur.
32 The humble have seen — they rejoice, Ye who seek God — and your heart liveth.
Yawash möminler buni körüp xushal bolidu; Xudani izdigenler — Qelbinglar yéngilinidu.
33 For Jehovah hearkeneth unto the needy, And His bound ones He hath not despised.
Chünki Perwerdigar yoqsullarning iltijasini anglaydu, Özige tewe esir qilin’ghanlarni u kemsitmeydu;
34 The heavens and earth do praise Him, Seas, and every moving thing in them.
Asman-zémin Uni medhiyilisun! Déngiz-okyanlar hem ularda yürgüchi barliq janiwarlar Uni medhiyiligey!
35 For God doth save Zion, And doth build the cities of Judah, And they have dwelt there, and possess it.
Chünki Xuda Zionni qutquzidu; Yehudaning sheherlirini qayta bina qilidu; Ular ashu yerde olturaqliship, igilik tikleydu.
36 And the seed of His servants inherit it, And those loving His name dwell in it!
Uning qullirining nesilliri uninggha miras bolidu, Uning namini söygenler u yerlerde makanlishidu.
