Zebur 27
1 Dawut yazghan küy: — Perwerdigar méning nurum we nijatliqimdur; Men yene kimdin qorqay? Perwerdigar hayatimning qorghinidur; Men kimning aldida titrey?
To Dauid. The Lord is my liytnyng, and myn helthe; whom schal Y drede? The Lord is defendere of my lijf; for whom schal Y tremble?
2 Yamanliq qilghuchilar «Uning etlirini yeyli» dep manga hujum qilghanda, Reqiblirim, düshmenlirim manga yéqinlashqanda, Putliship, yiqildi ular.
The while noiful men neiyen on me; for to ete my fleischis. Myn enemyes, that trobliden me; thei weren maad sijk and felden doun.
3 Zor qoshun bargah qurup méni qorshawgha alsimu, Qelbimde héch qorqunch yoq; Manga urush qozghisimu, yenila xatirjem turiwérimen.
Thouy castels stonden togidere ayens me; myn herte schal not drede. Thouy batel risith ayens me; in this thing Y schal haue hope.
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.
I axide of the Lord o thing; Y schal seke this thing; that Y dwelle in the hows of the Lord alle the daies of my lijf. That Y se the wille of the Lord; and that Y visite 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 hidde me in his tabernacle in the dai of yuelis; he defendide me in the hid place of his tabernacle.
6 Shunga hazir etrapimdiki düshmenlirim aldida béshim yuqiri kötürülidu. Uning muqeddes chédirida tentene qilip qurbanliqlar sunimen; Naxsha-küyler éytimen, munajatlarni éytimen Perwerdigargha!
He enhaunside me in a stoon; and now he enhaunside myn heed ouer myn enemyes. I cumpasside, and offride in his tabernacle a sacrifice of criyng; Y schal synge, and Y schal seie salm to the Lord.
7 Nida qilghinimda awazimni anglighaysen, i Perwerdigar; Manga méhir-shepqet körsitip, ijabet qilghaysen.
Lord, here thou my vois, bi which Y criede to thee; haue thou merci on me, and here me.
8 Öz könglüm: «Uning didarini izdenglar!» deydu; Didaringni, i Perwerdigar, özüm izdeymen.
Myn herte seide to thee, My face souyte thee; Lord, Y schal seke eft thi face.
9 Mendin Özüngni qachurmighaysen! Ghezeplen’gende qulungni néri qoghlimighaysen; Sen méningdin yardimingni ayimay kelding; Sen mendin ayrilmighaysen, méni tashliwetmigeysen, i Nijatkarim Xuda!
Turne thou not awei thi face fro me; bouwe thou not awei in ire fro thi seruaunt. Lord, be thou myn helpere, forsake thou not me; and, God, myn helthe, dispise thou not me.
10 Ata-anam méni tashliwetsimu, Perwerdigar méni quchiqigha alidu.
For my fadir and my modir han forsake me; but the Lord hath take me.
11 Manga Öz yolungni ögetkeysen, i Perwerdigar; Küshendilirim [paylap yürmekte], Méni tüz yolgha bashlighaysen.
Lord, sette thou a lawe to me in thi weie; and dresse thou me in thi path for myn enemyes.
12 Méni reqiblirimning meylige tapshurmighaysen, Chünki manga qara chaplashmaqchi bolghan yalghanchilar xéli köptur, Ularning nepeslirimu zorawanliqtur.
Bitake thou not me in to the soules of hem, that troblen me; for wickid witnessis han rise ayens me, and wickydnesse liede to it silf.
13 Ah, Perwerdigarning méhribanliqini tiriklerning zéminide körüshke közüm yetmigen bolsa...!
I bileue to see the goodis of the Lord; in the lond of `hem that lyuen.
14 Perwerdigarni telmürüp kütkin! Jigerlik bol, qelbing merdane bolsun! Shundaq qil, Perwerdigarni telmürüp kütkin!
Abide thou the Lord, do thou manli; and thin herte be coumfortid, and suffre thou the Lord.
