Psalms 73
1 A Psalm of Asaph. Only — good to Israel [is] God, to the clean of heart. And I — as a little thing, My feet have been turned aside,
Asaf yazƣan küy: — Dǝrwǝⱪǝ Huda Israilƣa, Ⱪǝlbi sap bolƣanlarƣa meⱨribandur;
2 As nothing, have my steps slipped, For I have been envious of the boastful,
Lekin ɵzüm bolsam, putlixip yiⱪilip qüxüxkǝ tasla ⱪaldim; Ayaƣlirim teyilip kǝtkili ⱪil ⱪaldi;
3 The peace of the wicked I see, That there are no bands at their death,
Qünki rǝzillǝrning ronaⱪ tapⱪanliⱪini kɵrüp, Ⱨakawurlarƣa ⱨǝsǝt ⱪildim;
4 And their might [is] firm.
Qünki ular ɵlümidǝ azablar tartmaydu, Əksiqǝ teni mǝzmut wǝ saƣlam turidu.
5 In the misery of mortals they are not, And with common men they are not plagued.
Ular insanƣa has japani kɵrmǝydu, Yaki hǝⱪlǝrdǝk balayi’apǝtkǝ uqrimaydu.
6 Therefore hath pride encircled them, Violence covereth them as a dress.
Xunga mǝƣrurluⱪ marjandǝk ularƣa esilidu, Zorluⱪ-zomigǝrlik tondǝk ularƣa qaplixidu.
7 Their eye hath come out from fat. The imaginations of the heart transgressed;
Ular sǝmrip kǝtkǝnlikidin kɵzliri tompiyip qiⱪti; Ularning ⱪǝlbidiki hiyalǝtlǝr ⱨǝddidin exip ketidu.
8 They do corruptly, And they speak in the wickedness of oppression, From on high they speak.
Baxⱪilarni mǝshirǝ ⱪilip zǝⱨǝrlik sɵzlǝydu; Ⱨalini üstün ⱪilip diwinip, doⱪ ⱪilidu.
9 They have set in the heavens their mouth, And their tongue walketh in the earth.
Ular aƣzini pǝlǝkkǝ ⱪoyidu, Ularning tilliri yǝr yüzini kezip yüridu.
10 Therefore do His people return hither, And waters of fulness are wrung out to them.
Xunga [Hudaning] hǝlⱪi muxularƣa mayil bolup, Ularning degǝnlirini su iqkǝndǝk ahiriƣiqǝ iqip: —
11 And they have said, 'How hath God known? And is there knowledge in the Most High?'
«Tǝngri ⱪandaⱪ bilǝlǝytti?», «Ⱨǝmmidin Aliy Bolƣuqida bilim barmu?» — dǝydu.
12 Lo, these [are] the wicked and easy ones of the age, They have increased strength.
Mana bular rǝzillǝrdur; Ular bu dunyada raⱨǝt-paraƣǝtni kɵridu, Bayliⱪlarni toplaydu.
13 Only — a vain thing! I have purified my heart, And I wash in innocency my hands,
«Aⱨ, ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝtǝn bikardin-bikar kɵnglümni paklanduruptimǝn, Gunaⱨsiz turup ⱪolumni artuⱪqǝ yuyup kǝptimǝn;
14 And I am plagued all the day, And my reproof [is] every morning.
Bikarƣa kün boyi japa qekiptimǝn; Xundimu ⱨǝr sǝⱨǝrdǝ [wijdanning] ǝyibigǝ uqrap kǝldim!».
15 If I have said, 'I recount thus,' Lo, a generation of Thy sons I have deceived.
Biraⱪ mǝn: — «Bundaⱪ [desǝm], Bu dǝwrdiki pǝrzǝntliringgǝ asiyliⱪ ⱪilƣan bolmamdimǝn?» — dedim.
16 And I think to know this, Perverseness it [is] in mine eyes,
Ularni kallamdin ɵtküzǝy desǝm, Kɵzümgǝ xundaⱪ eƣir kɵründi.
17 Till I come in to the sanctuaries of God, I attend to their latter end.
Tǝngrining muⱪǝddǝs jayliriƣa kirgüqǝ xundaⱪ oylidim; Kirgǝndila [yamanlarning] aⱪiwitini qüxǝndim.
18 Only, in slippery places Thou dost set them, Thou hast caused them to fall to desolations.
Dǝrwǝⱪǝ Sǝn ularni teyilƣaⱪ yǝrlǝrgǝ orunlaxturisǝn, Ularni yiⱪitip parǝ-parǝ ⱪiliwetisǝn.
19 How have they become a desolation as in a moment, They have been ended — consumed from terrors.
Ular kɵzni yumup aqⱪuqila xunqǝ parakǝndǝ bolidu, Dǝⱨxǝtlǝr ularni besip yoⱪitidu!
20 As a dream from awakening, O Lord, In awaking, their image Thou despisest.
Sǝn i Rǝb, qüxtin oyƣanƣandǝk oyƣinip, Ornungdin turup ularning siyaⱪini kɵzgǝ ilmaysǝn.
21 For my heart doth show itself violent, And my reins prick themselves,
Yürǝklirim ⱪaynap, Iqlirim sanjilƣandǝk bolƣan qaƣda,
22 And I am brutish, and do not know. A beast I have been with Thee.
Ɵzümni ⱨeqnemǝ bilmǝydiƣan bir ⱨamaⱪǝt, Aldingda bir ⱨaywan ikǝnlikimni bilip yǝttim.
23 And I [am] continually with Thee, Thou hast laid hold on my right hand.
Ⱨalbuki, mǝn ⱨǝmixǝ Sǝn bilǝn billǝ; Sǝn meni ong ⱪolumdin tutup yɵliding;
24 With Thy counsel Thou dost lead me, And after honour dost receive me.
Ɵz nǝsiⱨǝting bilǝn meni yetǝklǝysǝn, Xan-xǝripngni namayan ⱪilƣandin keyin, Ahirida Sǝn meni ɵzünggǝ ⱪobul ⱪilisǝn.
25 Whom have I in the heavens? And with Thee none I have desired in earth.
Ərxtǝ Sǝndin baxⱪa mening kimim bar? Yǝr yüzidǝ bolsa Sǝndin baxⱪa ⱨeqkimgǝ intizar ǝmǝsmǝn.
26 Consumed hath been my flesh and my heart, The rock of my heart and my portion [is] God to the age.
Ətlirim ⱨǝm ⱪǝlbim zǝiplixidu, Lekin Huda ⱪǝlbimdiki ⱪoram tax ⱨǝm mǝnggülük nesiwǝmdur!
27 For, lo, those far from Thee do perish, Thou hast cut off every one, Who is going a whoring from Thee.
Qünki mana, Sǝndin yiraⱪ turƣanlar ⱨalak bolidu; Wapasizliⱪ ⱪilƣan paⱨixǝ ayaldǝk Sǝndin waz kǝqkǝnlǝrning ⱨǝrbirini yoⱪitisǝn.
28 And I — nearness of God to me [is] good, I have placed in the Lord Jehovah my refuge, To recount all Thy works!
Biraⱪ mǝn üqün, Hudaƣa yeⱪinlixix ǝwzǝldur! Uning barliⱪ ⱪilƣan ixlirini jakarlax üqün, Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigarni tayanqim ⱪildim.
