Zebur 27
1 Dawut yazghan küy: — Perwerdigar méning nurum we nijatliqimdur; Men yene kimdin qorqay? Perwerdigar hayatimning qorghinidur; Men kimning aldida titrey?
David’s. Yahweh, is my light and my salvation, Of whom shall I be afraid? Yahweh, is the refuge of my life, Of whom shall I be in dread?
2 Yamanliq qilghuchilar «Uning etlirini yeyli» dep manga hujum qilghanda, Reqiblirim, düshmenlirim manga yéqinlashqanda, Putliship, yiqildi ular.
When there drew near against me evil-doers to devour my flesh, mine adversaries, and mine enemies—mine!—they, stumbled and fell!
3 Zor qoshun bargah qurup méni qorshawgha alsimu, Qelbimde héch qorqunch yoq; Manga urush qozghisimu, yenila xatirjem turiwérimen.
Though there pitch against me—a camp, my heart shall not fear, —Though there come up against me—a battle, still, am I confident.
4 Perwerdigardin birla nersini tilep keldim; Men shuninggha intilimektimenki: — Ömür boyi Perwerdigarning öyide bolsam, Perwerdigarning güzellikige qarap yürsem, Uning ibadetxanisida turup, yéteklishige muyesser bolsam, deymen.
One thing, have I asked of Yahweh, That, will I seek to secure, —That I may dwell in the house of Yahweh, all the days of my life, To view the delightfulness of Yahweh, And to contemplate in his temple.
5 Béshimgha kün chüshkende, U méni sayiwini astigha alidu; Méni chédirining ichide aman saqlap yoshuruwalidu. U méni uyultash üstige muqim turghuzidu.
For he will hide me in his pavilion, in the day of calamity, —He will conceal me, in the secrecy of his tent, Within a rock, will he set me on high.
6 Shunga hazir etrapimdiki düshmenlirim aldida béshim yuqiri kötürülidu. Uning muqeddes chédirida tentene qilip qurbanliqlar sunimen; Naxsha-küyler éytimen, munajatlarni éytimen Perwerdigargha!
Now, therefore, shall my head be raised high above my foes round about me, and I will sacrifice in his tent the sacrifices of triumphant joy, I will sing and touch the strings, to Yahweh.
7 Nida qilghinimda awazimni anglighaysen, i Perwerdigar; Manga méhir-shepqet körsitip, ijabet qilghaysen.
Hear, O Yahweh, With my voice, do I cry, Oh then show me favour and answer me.
8 Öz könglüm: «Uning didarini izdenglar!» deydu; Didaringni, i Perwerdigar, özüm izdeymen.
To thee, said my heart—[When thou saidst] Seek ye my face—Thy face, O Yahweh, will I seek!
9 Mendin Özüngni qachurmighaysen! Ghezeplen’gende qulungni néri qoghlimighaysen; Sen méningdin yardimingni ayimay kelding; Sen mendin ayrilmighaysen, méni tashliwetmigeysen, i Nijatkarim Xuda!
Do not hide thy face from me, Do not repulse, in thine anger, thine own servant, —My help, thou hast been, Do not send me away nor forsake me, O my saving God!
10 Ata-anam méni tashliwetsimu, Perwerdigar méni quchiqigha alidu.
When, my own father and mother, had forsaken me, Then, Yahweh, took me up!
11 Manga Öz yolungni ögetkeysen, i Perwerdigar; Küshendilirim [paylap yürmekte], Méni tüz yolgha bashlighaysen.
Point out to me, O Yahweh, thy way, —And guide me in a level path, because of mine adversaries.
12 Méni reqiblirimning meylige tapshurmighaysen, Chünki manga qara chaplashmaqchi bolghan yalghanchilar xéli köptur, Ularning nepeslirimu zorawanliqtur.
Do not give me up unto the desire of mine adversaries, for there have risen up against me witnesses that are false, and he that fanneth up violence.
13 Ah, Perwerdigarning méhribanliqini tiriklerning zéminide körüshke közüm yetmigen bolsa...!
I believe that I shall see—The goodness of Yahweh in the land of the living,
14 Perwerdigarni telmürüp kütkin! Jigerlik bol, qelbing merdane bolsun! Shundaq qil, Perwerdigarni telmürüp kütkin!
Wait thou for Yahweh, —Be strong, and let thy heart be bold, Wait, then, for Yahweh!
