< Zebur 55 >

1 Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, tarliq sazlar bilen oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan «Masqil»: — I Xuda, duayimni anglighaysen; Tilikimdin özüngni qachurmighaysen,
To the Overseer with stringed instruments. — An instruction, by David. Give ear, O God, [to] my prayer, And hide not from my supplication.
2 Manga qulaq sélip, jawab bergeysen; Men dad-peryad ichide kézip, Ah-zar chékip yürimen;
Attend to me, and answer me, I mourn in my (meditation) and make a noise,
3 Sewebi düshmenning tehditliri, rezillerning zulumliri; Ular béshimgha awarichiliklerni tökidu; Ular ghezeplinip manga adawet saqlaydu.
Because of the voice of an enemy, Because of the oppression of the wicked, For they cause sorrow to move against me, And in anger they hate me.
4 Ichimde yürikim tolghinip ketti; Ölüm wehshetliri wujudumni qaplidi.
My heart is pained within me, And terrors of death have fallen on me.
5 Qorqunch we titrek béshimgha chüshti, Dehshet méni chömküwaldi.
Fear and trembling come in to me, And horror doth cover me.
6 Men: — «Kepterdek qanitim bolsichu kashki, Uchup bérip aramgah tapar idim» — dédim.
And I say, 'Who doth give to me a pinion as a dove? I fly away and rest,
7 — «Yiraq jaylargha qéchip, Chöl-bayawanlarda makanlishar idim; (Sélah)
Lo, I move far off, I lodge in a wilderness. (Selah)
8 Boran-chapqunlardin, Qara quyundin qéchip, panahgahgha aldirar idim!».
I hasten escape for myself, From a rushing wind, from a whirlwind.
9 Ularni yutuwetkeysen, i Reb; Tillirini bölüwetkeysen; Chünki sheher ichide zorawanliq hem jédelxorluqni kördüm.
Swallow up, O Lord, divide their tongue, For I saw violence and strife in a city.
10 Ular kéche-kündüz sépiller üstide ghadiyip yürmekte; Sheher ichini qabahet we shumluq qaplidi.
By day and by night they go round it, on its walls. Both iniquity and perverseness [are] in its midst,
11 Haram arzu-hewesler uning ichide turidu, Saxtiliq we hiyle-mikirlik, kochilardin ketmeydu.
Mischiefs [are] in its midst. Fraud and deceit depart not from its street.
12 Eger düshmen méni mesxire qilghan bolsa, uninggha sewr qilattim; Biraq méni kemsitip, özini maxtighan adem manga öchmenlerdin emes idi; Eger shundaq bolghan bolsa, uningdin özümni qachurattim;
For an enemy reproacheth me not, or I bear [it], He who is hating me Hath not magnified himself against me, Or I hide from him.
13 Lékin buni qilghan sen ikenlikingni — Méning buradirim, sirdishim, eziz dostum bolup chiqishingni oylimaptimen!
But thou, a man — as mine equal, My familiar friend, and mine acquaintance.
14 Xalayiqqa qétilip, Xudaning öyige ikkimiz bille mangghaniduq, Özara shérin paranglarda bolghaniduq;
When together we sweeten counsel, Into the house of God we walk in company.
15 Mushundaq [satqunlarni] ölüm tuyuqsiz chöchitiwetsun! Ular tehtisaragha tirik chüshkey! Chünki ularning makanlirida, ularning arisida rezillik turmaqta. (Sheol h7585)
Desolations [are] upon them, They go down [to] Sheol — alive, For wickedness [is] in their dwelling, in their midst. (Sheol h7585)
16 Lékin men bolsam, Xudagha nida qilimen; Perwerdigar méni qutquzidu.
I — to God I call, and Jehovah saveth me.
17 Etigini, axshimi we chüshte, Derdimni töküp peryad kötürimen; U jezmen sadayimgha qulaq salidu.
Evening, and morning, and noon, I meditate, and make a noise, and He heareth my voice,
18 U manga qarshi qilin’ghan jengdin méni aman qilidu; Gerche köp ademler méni qorshawgha alghan bolsimu.
He hath ransomed in peace my soul From him who is near to me, For with the multitude they were with me.
19 Tengri — ezeldin textte olturup kelgüchi! [U nalemni] anglap ularni bir terep qilidu; (Sélah) Chünki ularda héch özgirishler bolmidi; Ular Xudadin héch qorqmaydu.
God doth hear and afflict them, And He sitteth of old. (Selah) Because they have no changes, and fear not God,
20 [Héliqi buradirim] özi bilen dost bolghanlargha musht kötürdi; Öz ehdisini buzup tashlidi.
He hath sent forth his hands against his well-wishers, He hath polluted his covenant.
21 Aghzi sériq maydinmu yumshaq, Biraq köngli jengdur uning; Uning sözliri yaghdinmu siliq, Emeliyette sughurup alghan qilichlardur.
Sweeter than honey hath been his mouth, And his heart [is] war! Softer have been his words than oil, And they [are] drawn [swords].
22 Yüküngni Perwerdigargha tashlap qoy, U séni yöleydu; U heqqaniylarni hergiz tewretmeydu.
Cast on Jehovah that which He hath given thee, And He doth sustain thee, He doth not suffer for ever the moving of the righteous.
23 Biraq, sen Xuda ashu rezillerni halaket hangigha chüshürisen; Qanxorlar we hiyligerler ömrining yériminimu körmeydu; Biraq men bolsam, sanga tayinimen.
And Thou, O God, dost bring them down To a pit of destruction, Men of blood and deceit reach not to half their days, And I — I do trust in Thee!

< Zebur 55 >