Psalms 79
1 A Psalm of Asaph. O God, nations have come into Thy inheritance, They have defiled Thy holy temple, They made Jerusalem become heaps,
Asaf yazghan küy: — I Xuda, eller Öz mirasinggha bösüp kirdi; Ular Séning muqeddes ibadetxanangni bulghidi; Yérusalémni döwe-döwe xarabilerge aylandurdi.
2 They gave the dead bodies of Thy servants Food for the fowls of the heavens, The flesh of Thy saints For the wild beast of the earth.
Ular qulliringning jesetlirini asmandiki uchar-qanatlargha yem qilip, Mömin bendiliringning etlirini daladiki haywanatlargha tashlap berdi.
3 They have shed their blood As water round about Jerusalem, And there is none burying.
Ular xelqingning qanlirini Yérusalém etrapida sudek aqquzdi, Jesetlirini kömgili birer ademmu qaldurmidi.
4 We have been a reproach to our neighbours, A scorn and a derision to our surrounders.
Qoshnilirimiz aldida reswagha qalduq, Etrapimizdikilerge mesxire we mazaq obyékti bolduq.
5 Till when, O Jehovah? art Thou angry for ever? Thy jealousy doth burn as fire.
Qachan’ghiche, i Perwerdigar? Sen menggüge ghezeplinemsen? Séning yüriking ot bolup örtiniwéremdu?
6 Pour Thy fury on the nations who have not known Thee, And on kingdoms that have not called in Thy name.
Qehringni Séni tonumighan eller üstige, Namingni bilmigen padishahliqlar üstige tökkeysen!
7 For [one] hath devoured Jacob, And his habitation they have made desolate.
Chünki ular Yaqupni yalmap, Uning makanini xarabilikke aylanduruwetti.
8 Remember not for us the iniquities of forefathers, Haste, let Thy mercies go before us, For we have been very weak.
Ata-bowilirimizning qebihliklirini bizge hésablimighaysen; Rehimdilliqliring bizning yénimizgha chapsan kelgey! Chünki biz intayin pes ehwalgha chüshürülduq.
9 Help us, O God of our salvation, Because of the honour of Thy name, And deliver us, and cover over our sins, For Thy name's sake.
Öz namingning shöhriti üchün bizge yardem qilghaysen, i nijatliqimizning Xudasi, Naming üchün bizni qutquzghaysen, gunahlirimizni kafaret qilip kechürgeysen;
10 Why do the nations say, 'Where [is] their God?' Let be known among the nations before our eyes, The vengeance of the blood of Thy servants that is shed.
Eller némishqa: «Ularning Xudasi qeyerde?» dep mazaq qilishidu? Qulliring tökken qan qerzining hésabi eller arisida, köz aldimizda qilinsun.
11 Let the groaning of the prisoner come in before Thee, According to the greatness of Thine arm, Leave Thou the sons of death.
Esirlerning ah-zarliri aldinggha kelgey; Bilikingning ulughluqi bilen, ölümge buyrulghanlarni saqlighaysen.
12 And turn Thou back to our neighbours, Sevenfold unto their bosom, their reproach, Wherewith they reproached Thee, O Lord.
I Reb, yat qoshnilirimizning Sanga qilghan zor haqaritini yette hesse qoshup özlirige, Yeni ularning ichi-baghrigha qayturghaysen;
13 And we, Thy people, and the flock of Thy pasture, We give thanks to Thee to the age, To all generations we recount Thy praise!
Shundaq qilip, Séning xelqing — Özüng baqqan qoyliring bolghan bizler, Sanga menggüge teshekkürler éytimiz, Ewladtin ewladqiche Séning medhiyiliringni ayan qilimiz.
