Zebur 141
1 Dawut yazghan küy: — Perwerdigar, men Sanga nida qildim; Yénimgha tézdin kelgeysen; Sanga nida qilghinimda awazimni anglighaysen.
A Psalm, by David. O Jehovah, I have called Thee, haste to me, Give ear [to] my voice when I call to Thee.
2 Duayimni anglighiningda, Sanga sunulghan xushbuydek yéqimliq bolsun, Qolumning kötürülüshi sunulghan kechlik qurbanliqtek qobul bolsun.
My prayer is prepared — incense before Thee, The lifting up of my hands — the evening present.
3 Aghzim aldida közetchi turghuzghaysen, i Perwerdigar; Lewlirim derwazisini saqlighaysen;
Set, O Jehovah, a watch for my mouth, Watch Thou over the door of my lips.
4 Könglümni héchqandaq yaman ishqa, Qebihlik qilghuchilargha shérik bolup, rezillik qilishqa mayil qilmighaysen. Méni ularning németliridin héch yégüzmigeysen!
Incline not my heart to an evil thing, To do habitually actions in wickedness, With men working iniquity, Yea, I eat not of their pleasant things.
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.
The righteous doth beat me [in] kindness. And doth reprove me, Oil of the head my head disalloweth not, For still my prayer [is] about their vexations.
6 Ularning hakimliri tik yarlardin tashliwétilgende, [Xelq] méning sözlirimni anglaydu; Chünki bu sözler shérindur.
Their judges have been released by the sides of a rock, And they have heard my sayings, For they have been pleasant.
7 Birsi otun yarghanda yerge chéchilghan yérindilardek, Mana, ustixanlirimiz tehtisara ishiki aldida chéchiwétildi; (Sheol h7585)
As one tilling and ripping up in the land, Have our bones been scattered at the command of Saul. (Sheol h7585)
8 Berheq, közlirim Sangila tikilip qaraydu, Perwerdigar Rebbim; Sanga tayinimen; Jénimni xarab qilip tashliwetmigeysen.
But to Thee, O Jehovah, my Lord, [are] mine eyes, In Thee I have trusted, Make not bare my soul.
9 Ularning manga salghan qiltiqidin, Qebihlik qilghuchilarning tuzaqliridin méni saqlighaysen;
Keep me from the gin they laid for me, Even snares of workers of iniquity.
10 Reziller özining torlirigha yiqilsun, Men bolsam — ötüp kétimen.
The wicked fall in their nets together, till I pass over!
