Zebur 139
1 Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan küy: — I Perwerdigar, Sen méni tekshürüp chiqting, Hem méni bilip yetting;
To the Chief Musician, David’s. A Melody. O Yahweh! thou hast searched me, and observed:
2 Özüng olturghinimni, turghinimnimu bilisen; Yiraqta turuqluq könglümdikini bilisen.
Thou, hast observed my downsitting and mine uprising, Thou hast given heed to my desire, from afar:
3 Basqan qedemlirimni, yatqanlirimni ötkemengdin ötküzdung; Barliq yollirim Sanga ayandur.
My path and my couch, hast thou examined, and, all my ways, thou well knowest.
4 Berheq, tilimgha bir söz kéle-kelmestinla, i Perwerdigar, Mana Sen buni eyni boyiche bilmey qalmaysen.
Surely there hath not been a word on my tongue, [but] behold! O Yahweh, thou hast observed it on every side.
5 Sen méni aldi-keynimdin orap turisen, Qolungni méning üstümge qondurghansen.
Behind and before, hast thou shut me in, and hast laid upon me thy hand: —
6 Bundaq bilim manga shunchilik tilsimat bilinidu! Shundaq yüksekki, men uni bilip yételmeydikenmen.
Knowledge, too wonderful, for me! high, I cannot attain to it!
7 Rohingdin néri bolushqa nelergimu baralayttim? Huzurungdin özümni qachurup nelerge baralayttim?
Whither can I go from thy spirit? or whither, from thy face, can I flee?
8 Asmanlargha chiqsam, mana Sen ashu yerde; Tehtisarada orun salsammu, mana Sen shu yerde; (Sheol h7585)
If I ascend the heavens, there, thou art! If I spread out hades as my couch, behold thee! (Sheol h7585)
9 Seherning qanatlirini élip uchup, Déngizning eng chet yerliride tursam,
If I mount the wings of the dawn, settle down in the region beyond the sea,
10 Hetta ashu jayda qolung méni yétekleydu, Ong qolung méni yöleydu.
Even there, thy hand shall lead me, and thy right hand shall hold me.
11 Men: «Qarangghuluq méni yapsa, Etrapimdiki yoruqluq choqum kéche bolidu» — désem,
If I say, Surely, darkness, shall cover me! then, night, is light about me.
12 Qarangghuluqmu Sendin yoshurunalmaydu, Kéchimu Sanga kündüzdek aydingdur, Qarangghuluqmu [Sanga] yoruqtektur.
Even darkness, will not conceal from thee, —but, night, like day, will shine, So is the darkness, as the light!
13 Berhek, Sen méning ichlirimni yasighansen; Anamning qorsiqida méni toqughansen;
For, thou, didst possess thyself of my reins, thou didst weave me together in the womb of my mother.
14 Men Séni medhiyileymen, Chünki men sürlük we karamet yasalghanmen; Séning qilghanliring karamet tilsimattur; Buni jénim obdan bilidu.
I thank thee, in that fearfully was my being distinguished, Wonderful are thy works, and, mine own soul, is observing [them] intently!
15 Men yoshurun jayda yasalghinimda, Yer tegliride epchillik bilen toqulup shekillendürülginimde, Ustixanlirim Sendin yoshurun emes idi.
My substance was not hid from thee, —when I was made in secret, when I was skilfully figured in the lower parts of the earth.
16 Ezalirim téxi apiride bolmighan künlerde, Ular yasiliwatqan künlerde, Közüng téxi shekillenmigen jismimni körüp yetkenidi; Ularning hemmisi alliburun deptiringde yézilghanidi.
Mine unfinished substance, thine eyes beheld, and, in thy book, all the parts thereof were written, —the days they should be fashioned! while yet there was not one among them.
17 Ah Tengrim, oyliring manga neqeder qimmetliktur! Ularning yighindisi shunche zordur!
To me, then, how precious have thy desires become, O GOD! How numerous, the heads of them!
18 Ularni sanay désem, ular déngizdiki qumlardinmu köptur; Uyqudin közümni achsam, men yenila Sen bilen billidurmen!
I would recount them! Beyond the sands, they multiply, I rouse myself—and am still with thee.
19 Ah, Sen rezillerni öltürüwetseng iding, i Xuda! Qanxor kishiler, mendin yiraq bolush!
Wilt thou not, O GOD, slay the lawless one? Therefore, ye men of bloodshed, depart from me!
20 Chünki ular Séning toghruluq hiylilik bilen sözleydu; Séning sheherliring ular teripidin azduruldi.
For they speak of thee wickedly, Thy foes lift up [their hand] unto falsehood.
21 Sanga öchmen bolghanlargha, i Perwerdigar, menmu öchqu? Sanga qarshi chiqqanlargha menmu yirginimen’ghu?
Do I not hate, them who hate thee, O Yahweh? And loathe, them who rise up against thee?
22 Ulargha chish-tirniqimghiche öchturmen; Ularni öz düshmenlirim dep hésablaymen.
With completeness of hatred, I hate them, As enemies, have they become to me.
23 Méni közitip tekshürgeysen, i Tengrim! Méning qelbimni bilip yetkeysen! Méni sinap, ghemlik oylirimni bilgeysen;
Search me, O GOD, and observe my heart, Try me, and observe my cares;
24 Mende [Özüngge] azar bergüdek yolning bar-yoqluqini körgeysen; We méni menggülük yolungda yétekligeysen!
And see if there be any idol-way in me, and lead me in a way age-abiding.
