< Zebur 141 >
1 Dawut yazghan küy: — Perwerdigar, men Sanga nida qildim; Yénimgha tézdin kelgeysen; Sanga nida qilghinimda awazimni anglighaysen.
`The salm `of Dauith. Lord, Y criede to thee, here thou me; yyue thou tent to my vois, whanne Y schal crye to thee.
2 Duayimni anglighiningda, Sanga sunulghan xushbuydek yéqimliq bolsun, Qolumning kötürülüshi sunulghan kechlik qurbanliqtek qobul bolsun.
Mi preier be dressid as encense in thi siyt; the reisyng of myn hondis be as the euentid sacrifice.
3 Aghzim aldida közetchi turghuzghaysen, i Perwerdigar; Lewlirim derwazisini saqlighaysen;
Lord, sette thou a keping to my mouth; and a dore of stonding aboute to my lippis.
4 Könglümni héchqandaq yaman ishqa, Qebihlik qilghuchilargha shérik bolup, rezillik qilishqa mayil qilmighaysen. Méni ularning németliridin héch yégüzmigeysen!
Bowe thou not myn herte in to wordis of malice; to excuse excusingis in synne. With men worchinge wickidnesse; and Y schal not comyne with the chosun men of hem.
5 Heqqaniy adem méni ursun — Bu manga méhribanliqtur; Manga tenbih bersun — Bu bolsa, béshim ret qilmaydighan, quyulghan ésil maydek bolidu. Chünki méning duayim yenila shularning rezilliklirige qarshi bolidu.
A iust man schal repreue me in mersi, and schal blame me; but the oile of a synner make not fat myn heed. For whi and yit my preier is in the wel plesaunt thingis of hem;
6 Ularning hakimliri tik yarlardin tashliwétilgende, [Xelq] méning sözlirimni anglaydu; Chünki bu sözler shérindur.
for the domesmen of hem ioyned to the stoon weren sopun vp. Here thei my wordis,
7 Birsi otun yarghanda yerge chéchilghan yérindilardek, Mana, ustixanlirimiz tehtisara ishiki aldida chéchiwétildi; (Sheol )
for tho weren myyti. As fatnesse is brokun out on the erthe; oure bonys ben scatered niy helle. Lord, Lord, (Sheol )
8 Berheq, közlirim Sangila tikilip qaraydu, Perwerdigar Rebbim; Sanga tayinimen; Jénimni xarab qilip tashliwetmigeysen.
for myn iyen ben to thee, Y hopide in thee; take thou not awei my soule.
9 Ularning manga salghan qiltiqidin, Qebihlik qilghuchilarning tuzaqliridin méni saqlighaysen;
Kepe thou me fro the snare which thei ordeyneden to me; and fro the sclaundris of hem that worchen wickidnesse. Synneris schulen falle in the nett therof;
10 Reziller özining torlirigha yiqilsun, Men bolsam — ötüp kétimen.
Y am aloone til Y passe.