Zebur 35
1 Dawut yazghan küy: — I Perwerdigar, men bilen élishqanlar bilen élishqaysen; Manga jeng qilghanlargha jeng qilghaysen!
By David. Strive, Jehovah, with my strivers, fight with my fighters,
2 Qolunggha sipar we qalqan alghin; Manga yardemge ornungdin turghaysen;
Take hold of shield and buckler, and rise for my help,
3 Neyzini sughurup, méni qoghlawatqanlarning yolini tosqaysen; Méning jénimgha: «Men séning nijatliqingdurmen!» — dégeysen!
And draw out spear and lance, To meet my pursuers. Say to my soul, 'Thy salvation I [am].'
4 Méning hayatimgha chang salmaqchi bolghanlar yerge qaritilip shermende bolghay; Manga qest eyligenler keynige yandurulup reswa bolghay.
They are ashamed and blush, those seeking my soul, Turned backward and confounded, Those devising my evil.
5 Ular goya shamalda uchqan samandek tozup ketkey; Perwerdigarning Perishtisi ularni tarqitiwetkey!
They are as chaff before wind, And a messenger of Jehovah driving away.
6 Ularning yoli qarangghu we téyilghaq bolghay, Perwerdigarning Perishtisi ularni qoghliwetkey!
Their way is darkness and slipperiness, And a messenger of Jehovah their pursuer.
7 Chünki ular manga orunsiz ora-tuzaq teyyarlidi; Jénimni sewebsiz élishqa ular uni kolidi.
For without cause they hid for me their netpit, Without cause they digged for my soul.
8 Halaket tuydurmastin ularning béshigha chüshkey, Özi yoshurun qurghan torgha özi chüshkey, Halaketke yiqilghay.
Meet him doth desolation — he knoweth not, And his net that he hid catcheth him, For desolation he falleth into it.
9 U chaghda jénim Perwerdigardin söyünidu, Uning nijatliq-qutquzushidin shadlinidu!
And my soul is joyful in Jehovah, It rejoiceth in His salvation.
10 Méning hemme ustixanlirim: — «I Perwerdigar, kimmu Sanga tengdash kélelisun?» — deydu, — «Sen ézilgen möminlerni küchlüklerning changgilidin, Ézilgenler hem yoqsullarni ularni bulighuchilardin tartiwélip qutquzisen».
All my bones say, 'Jehovah, who is like Thee, Delivering the poor from the stronger than he, And the poor and needy from his plunderer.'
11 Yawuz, yalghan guwahchilar qopup, Xewirim bolmighan gunahlar bilen üstümdin shikayet qilmaqta.
Violent witnesses rise up, That which I have not known they ask me.
12 Ular méning yaxshiliqimgha yamanliq qilip, Méni panahsiz yétim qilip qoyghanidi!
They pay me evil for good, bereaving my soul,
13 Lékin men bolsam, ular késel bolghanda, Bözni yögep kiyiwaldim; Ularni dep roza tutup, özümni töwen qildim; Emdi duayim bolsa hazir baghrimgha yénip keldi!
And I — in their sickness my clothing [is] sackcloth, I have humbled with fastings my soul, And my prayer unto my bosom returneth.
14 Men bu ishlardin dost yaki qérindishimning béshigha chüshken ishqa oxshash meyüslinip yürdum, Men öz anisigha haza tutqandek, béshimni sélip yürdüm.
As [if] a friend, as [if] my brother, I walked habitually, As a mourner for a mother, Mourning I have bowed down.
15 Biraq men putliship ketkinimde, Ular xushal bolushup ketkenidi, Bir yerge jem boldi; Derweqe jem bolushup mushu zorawanlar manga qarshi chiqishti, Biraq xewirim yoq idi. Ular méni pare-pare qilish üchün toxtimay zerbe bérishti.
And — in my halting they have rejoiced, And have been gathered together, Gathered against me were the smiters, And I have not known, They have rent, and they have not ceased;
16 Xuddi bir chishlem poshkal üstide chaqchaq we talash qilghan xudasizlardek, Ular manga chishlirini ghuchurlitip xiris qilishti.
With profane ones, mockers in feasts, Gnashing against me their teeth.
17 I Reb, qachan’ghiche perwa qilmaysen? Jénimni ularning halakitidin qutquzghaysen, Méning birdinbir hayatimni [mushu] yirtquch shirlarning aghzidin tartiwalghaysen!
Lord, how long dost thou behold? Keep back my soul from their desolations, From young lions my only one.
18 Zor jamaet arisida men Sanga teshekkür éytimen; Nurghunlighan xelq arisida Séni medhiyileymen.
I thank Thee in a great assembly, Among a mighty people I praise Thee.
19 Yalghan seweb bilen manga reqib bolghanlarni üstümdin shadlandurmighaysen; Mendin sewebsiz nepretlen’genlerni özara köz qisishturmighaysen!
Mine enemies rejoice not over me [with] falsehood, Those hating me without cause wink the eye.
20 Ular dostane söz qilmaydu, Zémindiki tinchliqperwerlerge pitne-ighwa toqumaqta.
For they speak not peace, And against the quiet of the land, Deceitful words they devise,
21 Ular manga qarap éghizini yoghan échip: «Way-way! Kütkünimizni öz közimiz bilen körüwalduq!» — déyishidu.
And they enlarge against me their mouth, They said, 'Aha, aha, our eye hath seen.'
22 I Perwerdigar, Sen bularni körüp chiqting, süküt qilmighaysen; I Reb, mendin Özüngni yiraqlashturmighaysen;
Thou hast seen, O Jehovah, Be not silent, O Lord — be not far from me,
23 Qozghalghaysen, Men üchün höküm chiqirishqa oyghan’ghaysen, I méning Xudayim — Rebbim!
Stir up, and wake to my judgment, My God, and my Lord, to my plea.
24 Méning ishim üstide öz heqqaniyliqing boyiche höküm chiqarghaysen, i Perwerdigar Xudayim; Ularni méning [ongushsizliqimdin] shadlandurmighaysen!
Judge me according to Thy righteousness, O Jehovah my God, And they do not rejoice over me.
25 Ular könglide: «Wah! Wah! Ejeb obdan boldi!» — déyishmisun; Yaki: «Uni yutuwettuq!» — déyishmisun.
They do not say in their heart, 'Aha, our desire.' They do not say, 'We swallowed him up.'
26 Méning ziyinimdin xushal bolghanlar yerge qaritilip shermende bolghay; Méningdin özlirini üstün tutquchilarning kiyim-kéchiki xijalet we nomussuzluq bolsun!
They are ashamed and confounded together, Who are rejoicing at my evil. They put on shame and confusion, Who are magnifying themselves against me.
27 Méning heqqaniyliqimdin söyün’genler tentene qilip shadlansun! Ular hemishe: «Öz qulining aman-ésenlikige söyün’gen Perwerdigar ulughlansun!» — dégey.
They sing and rejoice, who are desiring my righteousness, And they say continually, 'Jehovah is magnified, Who is desiring the peace of His servant.'
28 Shu chaghda méning tilim kün boyi heqqaniyliqing toghruluq sözleydu, medhiyilerni yangritidu.
And my tongue uttereth Thy righteousness, All the day Thy praise!
