< Zebur 143 >

1 Dawut yazghan küy: — Perwerdigar, duayimni anglighaysen; Yélinishlirimgha qulaq salghaysen; Heqiqet-sadaqitingde hem heqqaniyitingde manga jawab bergeysen.
The salm of Dauid. Lord, here thou my preier, with eeris perseyue thou my biseching; in thi treuthe here thou me, in thi riytwisnesse.
2 Öz qulungni soraqqa tartishqa turmighaysen; Chünki neziringde tiriklerning héchbiri heqqaniy ispatlanmaydu.
And entre thou not in to dom with thi seruaunt; for ech man lyuynge schal not be maad iust in thi siyt.
3 Chünki düshmen jénimgha ziyankeshlik qilmaqta, U hayatimni depsende qildi; Méni xuddi ölgili uzun bolghanlardek, Qarangghu jaylarda turushqa mejbur qilidu.
For the enemy pursuede my soule; he made lowe my lijf in erthe. He hath set me in derk placis, as the deed men of the world,
4 Shunga rohim ichimde tügishey dep qaldi; Ichimde qelbim sundi.
and my spirit was angwischid on me; myn herte was disturblid in me.
5 Men qedimki künlerni esleymen; Séning barliq qilghanliring üstide séghinip oylinimen; Qolliring ishligenlirini xiyalimdin ötküzimen.
I was myndeful of elde daies, Y bithouyte in alle thi werkis; Y bithouyte in the dedis of thin hondis.
6 Qollirimni Sanga qarap sozup intilimen; Jénim changqighan zémindek Sanga teshnadur. (Sélah)
I helde forth myn hondis to thee; my soule as erthe with out water to thee.
7 Manga tézdin jawab bergeysen, i Perwerdigar; Rohim halidin kétidu; Didaringni mendin yoshurmighaysen; Bolmisa men hanggha chüshidighanlardek bolimen.
Lord, here thou me swiftli; my spirit failide. Turne thou not a wei thi face fro me; and Y schal be lijk to hem that gon doun in to the lake.
8 Méhir-muhebbitingni tang seherde anglatqaysen; Chünki tayan’ghinim Sen; Méngishim kérek bolghan yolni manga bildürgeysen; Chünki jénim Sanga telmürüp qaraydu;
Make thou erli thi merci herd to me; for Y hopide in thee. Make thou knowun to me the weie in which Y schal go; for Y reiside my soule to thee.
9 Méni qutuldurghaysen, i Perwerdigar, düshmenlirimdin; Bashpanah izdep Séning yéninggha qachimen.
Delyuere thou me fro myn enemyes, Lord, Y fledde to thee;
10 Öz iradengge emel qilishimqa méni ögetkeysen; Chünki Sen méning Xudayimdursen; Séning méhriban Rohing méni tüptüz zéminda yétekligey;
teche thou me to do thi wille, for thou art my God. Thi good spirit schal lede me forth in to a riytful lond;
11 Öz nam-shöhriting üchün méni janlandurghaysen, i Perwerdigar; Öz heqqaniyitingde jénimni awarichiliktin azad qilghaysen.
Lord, for thi name thou schalt quikene me in thin equite. Thou schalt lede my soule out of tribulacioun;
12 Hem méhir-shepqitingde düshmenlirimni üzüp tashliwetkeysen; Jénimni xar qilghanlarning hemmisini halak qilghaysen; Chünki men Séning qulungdurmen.
and in thi merci thou schalt scatere alle myn enemyes. And thou schalt leese alle them, that troublen my soule; for Y am thi seruaunt.

< Zebur 143 >